What?
Freya Yu looked at him in confusion.
"I'm not angry." Seeing that Xiao Yu'er didn't seem to understand, Noland repeated again, more patiently this time, "Not just now, I wasn't angry before."
Freya Yu's chest trembled, and she looked up at him. The young man standing on the street stood as peerless as an orchid in an empty valley, and was out of tune with his surroundings.
She seemed to be too immersed in herself and ignored Noland's emotions.
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