C202 Playing a Lute to a Cow

Lemengmeng didn't really believe it, but he saw love as a form of familial affection. Because there were too many times, his indulgence and protection of Xiaomu exceeded his imagination.

He didn't expect the Xiaoluo to ask such a question as if he had seen through her mind. He pursed his lips and said, "You don't believe that I would have such a thought, do you?"

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