C226 Long Mattress Sores(1)

"I think you slept too well, so..." Feng Ying'er said.

"Okay, then let's go back. It's getting late."

The two of them walked out of Feng Ying'er's house and just as they were about to leave the entrance of the neighborhood, Feng Ying'er looked at them reluctantly. This represented her past. She wanted to say goodbye. But could she really say goodbye? She didn't know either.

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