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"Yes," he answered, looking down at a book.

"Don't you want to know something?" I continued to lean on his shoulder and look down. He was still holding the book of ghost stories I had left on the balcony to pass the time.

"There are some things that you can say whenever you want to." Luo Mingshang reached out and pulled me into his embrace. "Whatever you want to say, just say it