Yasmine Yu's eyes were bright, and she stared at Lu Songyan with burning eyes, as if it was exactly what she said, full of deep affection.
But she is just a prodigal after all.
Lu Songyan looked up at the stars in the sky. The cold moonlight shone down, coating her graceful lines with a layer of gold. She was too lazy to guess whether Yasmine Yu's words were true or false, "Then how do you feel about me? Like it." "?"
"...I said, the feeling you gave me was extraordinary."
"What's so unusual?" Lu Songyan looked down at her, her tone questioning, "Do you like it?"
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