On the way, Sang Ye met Huanhuan.

She pulled him out of the swamp of despair.

Lin Huanhuan stood on tiptoes and kissed the corner of his mouth. "I believe you."

Sang Ye suddenly hugged her tightly.

He buried his face in her neck.

Lin Huanhuan felt her neck turn wet with warm liquid.

Her heart melted, and she wrapped her arms around his waist.

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