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... Put your arm over my shoulder or hold my hand.”
“… Okay.” Song Tingshen could only free a hand to hold hands with Ruan Xia while holding the chubby kid with his other hand.
They held each other’s hand with their fingers interlocking.
Ruan Xia could feel the thin calluses on his palm. As she listened to Little Wang’s childish chattering by her ear, she felt moisture on her palm. She didn’t know if the water was from sweat or from the pool.
From the back, they tr ...
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