"Do you like me being your sister?"
Shen Heng was stunned by this question and said with a smile: "What kind of question is this?"
Lin Huan raised his hand and patted Shen Heng's arm, "Answer me."
"If I don't like it, you won't be my sister?"
Lin Huan turned her frozen brain, thought for a moment, and shook her head, "I still have to do it."
Shen Heng teased her: "Why?"
Lin Huan closed his eyes and muttered quietly: "You are so kind, I can't bear to do it."
The smile at the corner of Shen Heng's mouth paused, and then blossomed happily.
He lowered his body and got close to Lin Huan's ear.
"I'm so good, then you should never leave, okay?"
Hearing Shen Heng's words, Lin Huan had a hazy smile on his face and responded drunkenly: "Okay."
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Not related by blood
Intention: The construction of emotions comes from the search for self-deficiency