Sitting beside Yun An an, Bei Chen Lin gently stroked her red hair, over and over again, so tenderly and lovingly.,Beichen Lin, whose eyes were poked, was both angry and amused. He stretched out his hand and flicked Yun An'an on the forehead, making her wince in pain.,You Changyuan sniffed the air, catching a faint whiff of the unmistakable smell of kerosene after it had burned.。
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