Cruel and mean-spirited woman & sickly, weak and crybaby man
"Jiao'er, why don't you look at me? Are you afraid? Are you afraid of falling in love with me?"
In the main hall, Mu Xuanling questioned Liu Jiaoer, who was dressed in red, with red eyes.
"Is it hard to admit that you love me?"
Unable to get a response, Mu Xuanling held his chest and retreated, closing his eyes and letting tears fall.
"Cough cough cough."
Mu Xuanling covered his mouth and coughed, tears streaming down his face, as if he was such a pitiful person.
"Have you had enough trouble?"
Liu Jiaoer closed the book, feeling helpless.
"Enough fussing, can you go back to the house and rest?"
Mu Xuanling pinched the hem of Liu Jiaoer's clothes and played coquettishly.
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After a night of hard work, Liu Jiaoer was exhausted, but Mu Xuanling was in high spirits.
Liu Jiaoer secretly swore that she would not let Mu Xuanling enter the house tonight!
