Mo Xiaofei lowered his head and said, "I'm like the mud in the soil, and I'm at the bottom. I'm so dirty that I can't change it, and I'm hopeless!"
Tang Yue still smiled and looked at her as tenderly as ever, and said: "You know? In fact, the mud at the bottom is cleaner, but they have been covered in dust for too long, so dusty that even I have forgotten that soil is the foundation of life. Amo, you are not hopeless. You want to leave the best for the people you love, so you said..."
Mo Xiaofei slowly raised his head and murmured: "So I will say, if you love me, don't touch me, because I am not a good girl."
Tang Yue hugged her into his arms and said softly: "Then, become a good girl for me! If you insist that you are a bad guy, then fine, I admit, I am not a good person either. Together, we can just make trouble."
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