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... once again hits Lin Wen’s eyes, and he can’t help it. Lin Wen’s head is lower: “Mushroom is gone.”
The action of warming the ink to wipe the finger is a slight pause. After wiping the hand, he puts the paper towel in his hand: "What time?!"
"The day you came back."
"Yep……"
The warm and deep ink should be quiet and unable to hear emotions.
"So, you are afraid that I am sad, I dare not come to see me?!"
Wen Mo deep asked Lin Wen for a reason not to see him ...
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