"Have you really thought about it?" Liang He looked confused in the darkness.
"Yes." Xue Ying washed his hands slowly with soap, his eyes firm.
"Okay, let me help you."
She was inseparable from him.
They have a common enemy and a common secret.
Liang He felt that she and Xue Ying were like duckweeds, drifting with the tide, not knowing when they would reach the shore.
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