Marcus Lou stared blankly at the line of words, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
This kind of cat's self-awareness...how to describe it.
Marcus Lou sat on the sofa, holding his chin and thinking for a moment. He felt a little cute, a little helpless, and a little bit of inexplicable sweet and sour feeling.
It was as if something soft and not heavy rushed towards him and hit his steadily beating heart. With a "boom", his heart began to beat violently.
Then that thing fell into the heart, melted in, mixed into the blood and flowed throughout the body, like floating bubbles, sweet, fragile and exceptionally beautiful.
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