When the words fell, she seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and grabbed Mo Xiegu’s arm, “What she said is not true, Xiegu, don’t believe her, it’s not like that.”
After a long while, Phoenix looked down at her face.
He stared at her for a while, then slowly said, “What should it be like?”
His tone was calm, but very slow.
Avery still tugged his arm, trying to pull him away, begging in her tone, sobbing, “I can tell you…Let’s leave first, okay… I’ll tell you in the car… Let’s go.”
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