"Last time you said there was always the sound of reading."
"Yes." Luo Xi quickly followed her and felt that the other person was only two or three steps away from her.
"I can always hear the girl's voice reading, very carelessly, as if she is causing trouble." She frowned as if she was thinking seriously, "I tried very hard to hear what she was reading, but every time the voice appeared, it would be quickly covered up by various noises, and I felt very helpless."
She seemed to have had a long, long dream, in which she was chasing and fighting with a man. From the age of a young man to wearing a suit and tie, the man had been looking at her dotingly. In the dream, she would always hold a mess of books and read to him while he was working, her voice would always be loud, and then the man would be reluctant to scold her.
"Xiao Zheng, if you keep doing this, I won't talk to you again all day long."
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