“Brother Lei, this is not true, is it?”
She raised her head and looked at Julian helplessly with tears in her eyes.
Subconsciously pressing the heart with his hand, Yuan Susu longed to find comfort from this cold and powerful man.
But what Julian gave her was just passing by indifferently.
The woody patchouli belonging to Julian spread from the air.
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