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Han Mu pondered.

He couldn't help but laugh.

He then reached out his hand and gently touched Jiang Liran's forehead.

He did not speak.

What if he was too shy and ran away? In the end, she still quietly hugged him for a while. "How blissful!"

"..."

Two people.

He had enjoyed this moment for an unknown period of time, until he regained some of his composure