"Go now. I wish you and Miss Mo happiness. From now on, don't be so nice to other women besides the girl you love."
The reason why the little grass liked him so much was also related to how good he was to her.
“I—” Long Lin actually wanted to explain.
He was indifferent to all other women, but Xiaocao was different; she was his younger sister.
But at this moment, saying these things is of no use.
Long Lin gave Ning Xiaocao a deep look, then turned and left.
"The Dragon Descends—"
Ning Xiaocao wanted to chase after him, but Ning Hongze grabbed her, saying, "Stop it, okay? He just doesn't like you. Why are you bothering him?"
Ning Hong retorted angrily.
He was somewhat agitated.
These seem to be residual emotions from the original body.
In his past life, he had wanted to give her a good scolding like this.
"I like him."
"I know, but he doesn't like you."
"No, it's what he likes, he just doesn't know it himself."
Ning Xiaocao sniffled, her voice hoarse. "If you don't like her, why are you so good to her?" Ning Xiaocao blinked, tears streaming down her face, a heartbreaking sight.
"Little Grass." Ning Hong stepped forward and hugged her. "Don't worry, I'll find you a man who treats you better than Long Lin, someone more handsome and more outstanding—"
At the doorway, Long Lin suddenly paused.
I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
For a moment, he couldn't quite imagine what it would be like for Xiaocao to be with other people.
However, at this moment, he didn't take it to heart.
His heart belongs to Mo Lan.
He was finally able to go find Mo Lan—
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