。At this moment, A-Wei's tears could no longer be controlled. She tilted her head up, trying to force the tears back, but even more tears flowed down along the edge of her ear and into her neck. 。Two...There's something on your head. 。"He (Han Chuan) explained with a nonchalant expression, then stopped the car in front of a seafood restaurant." 。

A-wai likes to eat seafood, but she finds it slow to shell shrimp and crabs. He looked up at her with a glance and put the shelled ones on her plate. 。"You can just eat it yourself, there's no need to peel it for me." 。 and leave some food for me..." His voice gradually faded away. In the vast villa, only the breathing of Xiang Wan and He Hanchuan remained, an abnormal stillness. 。"The restaurant is a left turn on...