Her hand holding the doorknob tightened a little bit, until the knuckles began to turn white, Wen Yi suddenly turned around, the corners of her lips rose, and her eyes stared at him for an instant, “Then Mr. Mo, you Are you in love with me?”
The light is just right at this time. Although it is impossible to see every inch of expression changes clearly, the perception of this kind of thing has been magnified innumerably, leaving certain signals nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.
Mo Shichen looked at her face, or more accurately, her eyes.
Quiet for a while.
He opened his thin lips and wanted to speak, but his eyes touched her eyes, and all the content was still stuck in his throat, and then disappeared. Finally, his Adam’s apple rolled and no syllables came out.
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