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That day, Kang Zeyu took me for a long walk.
His palms went from cold to burning hot.
I could even feel the hot, damp sweat radiating from the palms of his hands.
"Kang Zeyu, we are... "Where to?"
In the end, I couldn't hold it in any longer and asked him with a hint of confusion.
I glanced sideways and saw that Kang Zeyu's eyelashes were trembling slightly as he squinted his eyes
