Alana put his cheek in one hand and watched Long Qing as he walked away from his back in a hurry.
“come.”
Long Lao’s voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Looking back, Long Lao was looking at him, presumably he was also looking at the faint eyes of her eyes.
Alana walked up to him, lowered himself, ready to receive some mischievous accusations.
A rock candy appeared in Alana’s field of vision.
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