Gwen opened the door neatly with his hands and feet, and stood at the door with his hands wrapped around his chest, his face full of unhappy.
Lucas was slightly startled by the sudden sound of pushing the door, and after raising his eyes to see the unhappy green light on his face, he sighed slightly.
“Why haven’t you slept yet?” Rubbing his eyebrows, he made a cold voice.
Gwen was about to be mad at him. He went to the side with a sigh of relief and slapped his hand on the contract, “Are you going to sleep?”
Lucas leaned back on the chair, and gently covered her with his big palm, “You go to bed first, and I will go to bed after I have dealt with these things.”
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