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"Really?" He raised his eyebrows with a hint of joking in his tone, "Then tell me honestly, do you... Like my brother?"
"I didn't!"
Lin Wanqing seemed to have had her tail stepped on, and she was so frightened that she immediately denied it.
"You look like you're a thief with a guilty conscience. How dare you say that?"
Lin Wanqing felt even more uncomfortable when he saw her and quickly changed the subject: "I... Nian'er and I are only staying here temporarily. When the demons retreat, we will go back to the hut."
Lin Wanqing raised her hand and stroked his warm cheek, kissed his forehead gently, looked at him with tearful eyes, and coaxed him to say, "Okay, stop making trouble."
Xiao Ce looked at her obediently like a puppy. Her face looked rounder than when they first met, but it was still very thin.