Frowning her brows, Dugu Rong subconsciously wanted to say something.
I always felt that the sedan was too weird, and I couldn't pass it by no matter what, especially since the man in front of me seemed to have changed slightly.
This made her heart pick up unconsciously.
"Ran, are you interested?"
"Rong'er is too worried." Looking back at the small person in front of him, Jin Moran showed a calm smile: "Let's go, it's time to go home." He gently held her little hand.
In the palm of my hand, my heart has drifted far away!
she?
Seems very sensitive.
She just lost consciousness for a moment, but did she notice it?
Unable to help it, Jin Moran felt a little distressed.
It's just that there are some words that he doesn't know how to say at the moment, that's all, maybe one step at a time.