Luna Collins jumped up from the bed.
He walked barefoot on the carpet and ran towards the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Blackwood Fu standing outside. The dim light from the hotel corridor shone on his hair and shoulders, elongating his figure.
He was wearing a long trench coat, holding her coveted ice cream in one hand and the other hand in his pocket.
Casual and ruffian-like.
Seeing the door open, he raised his eyebrows:
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