Ethan Yan's cheek was right next to Leo Zhou's hair, it was soft and itchy, tickling his heart every time.
This man liked him so much that he really wanted the man named Lan to see him.
He was suffocated because of Lan Xirong, and a lot of them disappeared in an instant. Ethan Yan touched Leo Zhou's hair and said in a low voice: "Then, can I still care about you and the person named Lan?"
"Can you still do it?" Leo Zhou said helplessly: "You are my ancestor."
Ethan Yan's expression finally softened.
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