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"Han Jue, this is your little brother! Han Zhou." Han Jue looked at the infant child, his watery eyes reflected Han Jue as a child, and stretched out his hand to squeeze the younger brother's hand.
"He's so cute!" Han Jue looked at him as if he were seeing a treasure, and Han Zhou smiled at him.
"Look, he likes you too!" Mo Yin smiled and shook the child in his arms.
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But they also have to go through ups and downs. After his parents passed away, Han Jue became reticent, and his cold expression every day made Han Zhou's hair stand on end.
"Brother, it's okay." Han Zhou was not sad but worried that Han Jue would be worried.
"Yeah."
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"Brother, I really like people like you." The ignorant boy in adolescence pulled the corner of Han Jue's clothes, and his ears turned crimson.
"Then just like it!"
Han Zhou was sitting quietly on the sofa and didn't know what to talk about, when he heard Han Jue say: "Just follow me, Zhou Zhou."
Intention: The only one is you
