Pond in late summer,
There was a croak of frogs.
"Xiao Nuan, is he gone?" Brother Xun's inquiring expression is so cute.
"Probably so."
"What? I still want to watch a good show. I have been bullied by you, so I thought I could entertain you this time."
"You're really not afraid of death?" He slapped his face with his hand.
"Xiao Nuan, really, don't you regret it?"
"How should I answer such a difficult question?"
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