Ayan sat in the middle of the sofa, shaking the wine in the glass, and said with a chuckle: "He's just a young child." The people next to him looked at Ayan under the flickering light and said: "A clean person is rare nowadays, and a child is not bad." Then he smiled secretly and said, "If you don't want to go, Ayan, I will."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.