Samuel He didn't quite understand: "Diary?"
John Qiao suppressed his pounding heart and said, "Let's go back."
Samuel He asked him: "You..."
John Qiao shook his head and said, "It's getting late. Da Qiao should be worried."
With him like this, Samuel He couldn't ask any more questions. He could only hold his hand and comfort him, saying, "Let's go."
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