A battle is over.
Kendall was flushed all over, the end of her eyes was flushed, two tears were shed, and she looked miserable as if the plantain had been hit by a sudden rain.
She felt that she was just a small boat in the sea, ups and downs.
"Kendall…"
The instigator kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a damn hoarse smile in his voice,
"I used to feel pain when I saw you cry, but now I realize that when you cry, you don't have a style."
He wanted her to cry longer.
What a terrible idea.
"Why do you…" Kendall's eyes were astonished, and her voice was soft.
"Have you forgotten? I told you before the college entrance examination that I want to ask for interest."
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The next day.
The first thing Kendall felt when she woke up was that her bones had been dismantled and reassembled.
She got up tremblingly, got out of bed tremblingly, and knelt tremblingly on the ground.
