Claire Yu was lying on the sofa as if he had no bones. His head fell to Violet Ye's side. Violet Ye didn't know how to hold his hand, so after hesitating for a moment, Claire Yu's head rested on Violet Ye's leg. side.
Violet Ye felt her legs go numb.
"Sister, go back to your room and sleep. I'll do whatever you want to eat." Violet Ye asked softly. Claire Yu didn't put on makeup at this time. Looking at Claire Yu from Violet Ye's perspective, Claire Yu's skin was extremely white, with a hint of The lips are sickly, and the color of the lips is also very light. It seems to be somewhat related to the word "weak". It is covered with a layer of soft light, and the usual coldness is blurred a little.
Claire Yu raised his eyes to look at Violet Ye, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.
For other alphas, she disliked them for not concealing their pheromones and releasing them anytime and anywhere. For Violet Ye, she couldn't smell them even if she tried to smell them.
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