Um... Forgive me, the author is not very good at writing copy.
He was one year older than her and had only glanced at her briefly, but his heart was like a drop of water, causing ripples that were out of control.
"Damn?! Brother, don't tease me. Why don't you repeat the reading?"
"Yeah."
"Why?"
"My father changed my choice."
"So you reread it in protest?"
"So be it."
In just a few words of conversation, no trace of unwillingness or sadness could be heard. All that was known was that the afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, and he inadvertently glanced out the window, raising the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
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Also~ I know how to put the irregular lottery (driving) egg (car) on Weibo~
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