Such a tall man squatted in front of him, holding his hand and pressing his forehead against the back of his hand. Moisture dripped down the back of his hand, and his pleading voice was hoarse.
All the stubborn obsessions that I have persisted in in the past seem like a joke in this fact that is more absurd than speculation.
Song Qe lowered his head, and the tips of his clenched fingers trembled slightly. In the next moment, he gently moved his hand. He felt as if he could control his hand. He wanted to take it out, but seeing Ryan Lu like this, he felt a little complicated. : "Ryan Lu, it's useless for you to cry. I'm serious."
"...You must have lied to me to get rid of me."
"I did not lie to you."
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