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Moo Yuhan pushed Yan Yu away and sat on the ground, absentmindedly playing with the fallen leaves like a child. She mumbled something under her breath. Yan Yu sat down beside her, gently taking the leaves from her hand, and whispered, "How about we go back?" The tenderness in his eyes would make anyone's heart race.

"No," Yuhan refused outright. "Someone's coming to pick me up