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"Back from the brink?" Fu Hanwen's deep gaze fell on her small face, his lips wearing a faint smile.
Xiao Ruo suddenly understood something, biting her lip, "Brother Fu, I..."
He freed one hand to pat her head, "You don't need to say anything, I understand, really."
After speaking, he smiled at her, revealing two dimples that could drown people.
Xiao Ruo's eyes grew sour, her heart brimming with the touch of being understood, "Brother Fu, actually I..."
"What do you plan to make for dinner tonight?" Fu Hanwen abruptly changed the subject.
Xiao Ruo felt disheartened. How could she even describe her feelings?
Why did Brother Fu always interrupt her?
She had originally wanted to tell him everything at once.
Seeing her glaring at him with her eyes, Fu Hanwen began to laugh, "How about we pick up Changer and Zhiwen later and eat out?"
