"Brother, this is not an unspeakable secret. Why can't we say anything?" He sat across the man at the table and opened the computer, ignoring Chu Lui's cold face.
"Tsk, who is this Little Swarthy?" he cried out in surprise.
"Ah, my little cutie has grown up.
"Eh? She's at school. That's good, she's a young lady now. Now, she's a young girl.
"Wow, there are so many Caucasian girls, but my little cutie's still the prettiest." By Caucasian girls, he meant the young toddlers that needed to be carried around.
Chu Lui leaned against the window as he wrapped his arms across his chest, his dark eyes tinted gold.
The last bit of sun was blood-red.
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