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... rson was depressed.
Actually, Yu Han was just frightened by his expression just now. It was clear that the person in front of him was the protagonist of the night, and whoever looked at him was a beloved noble boy.
It seemed that at that moment only he could help Lorraine far, this man held his fingers and stuck them in his palm, icy cold.
The ice was fleeting, Luo Linyuan pulled his hand out of his palm as if awake, Yu Han subconsciously shook it, and when he react ...
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