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Could it be empathy?
Lu Liran sounded the alarm.
"You got leaves on your hair, did I pick them off for you?" Ke Ji pointed and asked.
Stained with leaves? What an old lame excuse. Lu Liran snorted coldly in his heart, rejected Ke Ji's initiative, and directly reached out to stroke his hair.
There is indeed a small leaf.
Tsk.
Lu Liran nodded to the other party with a bad face: "Thank you."
Ke Ji withdrew his gaze, and quietly heaved a si ...
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