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155. Chapter 155 I don't need you to take care of my affairs!

With his fingers, he pinched her philtrum hard.

Finally, what made him sigh in relief was that the person in his arms slowly opened his eyes at this time.

Finally, his eyes were no longer as empty as before.

However, the frown on her face still made her look a little more chilling.

Her heart trembled as she felt herself being held in Mo Xiaoran's arms.

Suddenly he rolled up from Mo Xiaoran's arms.

Her eyes were already cold.

The sudden sharp pain in her palm made her frown subconsciously.

At this time, she noticed her surroundings.

she--

It was actually in the yard.

The long sword at his feet was still lying aside.

There was still some blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

She subconsciously thought of something.

Her brows were furrowed again, and she pursed her lower lip, as if she didn't like letting Mo Xiaoran see this side of herself.

The bleeding palms were clenched tightly at this time.

She turned her back to Mo Xiaoran and said coldly:

"Why am I here?"

She subconsciously asked such a question, which was somewhat tentative.

When Mo Xiaoran heard her question, and looked at her frown, he guessed that Lin Ran might not want him to know too much about her.

Especially how could she, who has always been cold, arrogant and strong, expect others to see such a miserable side of her.

Without answering her directly, he just walked up behind her in a joking manner, smiled and said:

"It turns out that my wife is so diligent. She still likes to come out to practice swordsmanship after sleeping. Look, your hands are hurt, right?"

That gentle and doting tone made Lin Ran's heart tremble suddenly again.

Mo Xiaoran leaned down and gently took her hand that was still dripping with blood, frowning slightly.

Between his eyebrows, there was a hint of distress that frightened Lin Ran.

This kind of heartache is a bit overwhelming.

It’s also difficult.











Give up!

Thinking of this, she suddenly pulled her hand back from Mo Xiaoran's.

His eyes were once again stained with that layer of frost-like indifference.

PS: Continue later.


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