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"Is it very troublesome?"
Feng Yexiao raised his head and looked at her, "A little."
"It's all my fault."
Feng Yexiao squinted as he reached out to stroke her head, "This matter is my fault!"
If he hadn't fallen in love with her that day on the balcony, he wouldn't have given her the chance to be photographed.
He was like a kitten pouncing on his palm. Seeing her tired eyes