When Howard called, Blackwood Fu was accompanying Luna Collins and Niannian in building a castle with space sand. A hint of tenderness was adorned between his brows, like the drizzle of early spring, hazily covered with a layer of gentle and beautiful filter.
Hearing the phone ringing, Luna Collins just glanced at his pocket and gently kicked his toes with her foot.
The meaning is obvious---
Go out and answer the phone. Don't disturb me and I building the castle every year.
When Blackwood Fu stood up, he bent down and K!ssed her face lightly, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, his eyes fixed on a distant place, and answered the phone.
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