d like an obedient child who had done something wrong. She lowered her head guiltily and didn’t dare look up. Her fingers were twisting the bag into knots.This hesitation, this anxiety, this guilt...t...with joy," said Mo Chen with a smile, inadvertently calling out her name. "Avril..." His voice was slightly hoarse, hinting at something more. Avril, being perceptive, understood the implication and b...
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