“Come to see you.”
A smiling voice passed through the evening breeze into his ears, and Ethan Ye stared at him for a long time.
The kitten at his feet was left out in the cold, “meow” dissatisfiedly, and stepped on the mat and walked away silently.
Samuel Xie stepped away from his long legs and walked to the front of the corridor, looking at her condescendingly, reaching out to her eyes with a slender and clean hand.
Jordan Ye’s heart beat, and without his hand, he stood up on his knees.
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