Chapter 39 Where to go?! Su Jinmu: Li Xin... is a little crazy. ...
It has to be said that Li Xin is quite clever.
Su Jinmu pulled hard on the phone and yanked it back forcefully.
The phone was slightly flipped over, and the lit screen turned slightly to the side from directly below towards Su Jinmu.
The light was dim, and Su Jinmu glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, her grip on her hand loosening slightly without her noticing.
He and Li Xin each held one half of the phone. When he loosened his grip, Li Xin naturally increased the pressure on his end, causing the screen to flip over abruptly.
Li Xin twitched the corners of his mouth, a faint curve, and looked at his phone screen.
It's just a regular chat page.
It is Feng Yixing.
Su Jinmu only remembered after glancing at it that the last time she used her phone before taking a shower was to reply to a message from Feng Yixing.
Thank you, Feng Yixing.
Su Jinmu slightly tugged at the corner of her mouth, her smile faint, and said slowly, "You saw it? Still curious?"
He reacted calmly, but he wasn't like this when he was holding the phone tightly.
Li Xin licked his lips, his dark eyes staring intently at him, before looking down at his phone.
The weak light emanated out, illuminating a cold, stark white.
Li Xin looked at Su Jinmu, and after a moment, smiled slightly, a strange and chilling malevolence deep in his pupils.
"Young Master."
The more it's like this, the stranger it becomes.
Su Jinmu felt his gaze on her and pulled her phone back, while the boy's long, slender fingers pressed down on it, applying pressure.
Su Jinmu looked up, slowly pulled out her phone, and turned to go into the bathroom.
Li Xin's palms felt empty, and his eyes suddenly darkened. The feeling of missing something surged up, causing his fingertips to curl involuntarily. He clenched his teeth, and a deep chill filled his breath.
Something's not right.
Something's not right!
Something's very wrong with Su Jinmu's secret.
Li Xin stood still, watching Su Jinmu enter the bathroom with her phone, his eyes fixed on her.
Su Jinmu closed the door, turned on the shower, and the sound of running water immediately filled the room, masking the noise in the bathroom.
He knew that bringing his phone in would arouse Li Xin's suspicion, but if he didn't bring it in, Li Xin might peek at him while he was showering.
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue in silence, exited the chat interface, dragged the monitoring software into the hidden section, set a password, and made sure it couldn't be found in the open. Only then did she breathe a slight sigh of relief, put her phone aside, and quickly took a shower.
late at night.
It was already three in the morning. The bedroom was completely silent, the curtains were drawn, and the room was pitch black, without even moonlight.
There were only a few soft, slow breaths.
Su Jinmu lay in bed, her head resting on Li Xin's arm, her back pressed against his chest, and her waist embraced by another arm. Her breathing was even and gentle.
The young master had long, drooping eyelashes and luscious, deep red lips, making him exquisitely handsome.
She's already fast asleep.
Li Xin opened his eyes behind him, his eyes clear, with only a hint of eerie darkness in them.
She lowered her eyes, stared at the young master's nape, and gently kissed and licked it a few times.
...Young Master.
I've been in such a good mood lately, but I can't let him know why.
Unless... the reason must be something he doesn't like or want.
That's why the young master felt that he shouldn't know this reason.
Li Xin curled the corners of his mouth, the curve gentle and refined, yet carrying a chilling coldness.
The crimson tongue licked the young master's delicate nape, then gently raised its arm, released its grip on the young master's waist, and stretched forward.
In the still of the night, without the slightest movement, a ghost reached for the phone next to Su Jinmu's pillow.
Li Xin's smile widened.
What secret is it that makes the young master so wary of him?
His fingertips touched the cool glass screen of the phone.
"sieve--!"
A warm hand suddenly pressed down on his hand; it wasn't the one holding the phone, but the one that Young Master Su had been using as a pillow.
Li Xin suddenly froze, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes grew even darker.
Young master, wake up!
Su Jinmu placed her hand on his palm, her fingertips casually resting on his palm, as if it were a casual gesture, gently brushing against it.
Li Xin's palm twitched violently, his pupils darkened, and a clear, gentle voice sounded softly in front of him.
"You can take it."
Su Jinmu said with her eyes closed.
He has poor eyesight at night, but he knows without looking where the hand that moved from his waist has gone.
Li Xin narrowed his eyes, his voice soft, as if hesitant and uncertain, as if hesitant and somewhat afraid, "Is it alright?"
Su Jinmu smiled faintly and said in a slow voice, "Okay, but you need to think carefully. Once you take it, you won't even be able to be my bed partner anymore."
!!
Li Xin clenched his teeth suddenly, and the epithelium at the corner of his eye twitched nervously.
“…Young Master.”
Su Jinmu didn't respond. Li Xin's voice paused for a moment in the darkness. The hand in front of him slowly withdrew, leaving the cold phone screen, and wrapped around the young master's waist again.
Li Xin didn't say anything, but simply withdrew his hand, hugged Su Jinmu, curled up his body, and nuzzled his head against the back of her neck, his movements gentle and pitiful.
Like some large wild beast, tamed and then abandoned.
She rubbed pitifully against the back of his neck, her voice low.
"If the young master doesn't want me to touch it, then I won't."
"It's okay if the young master keeps his secret from me and doesn't believe me."
"It's because I didn't do a good enough job."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
The boy's forehead pressed against the delicate skin on the back of her neck, gently rubbing against her. His warm breath sprayed up on her, making her feel wet. Coupled with his pitiful tone, it sounded like she was holding back tears.
Su Jinmu: "..."
He didn't believe Li Xin could cry.
But... it might be a little hurtful to openly refuse to show it.
The back of her neck was rubbed wet. Su Jinmu couldn't see Li Xin's expression, but she could feel the other person rubbing against her, as if he was trying to find some psychological comfort in the act of touching her.
Feeling wronged yet enduring it all.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu pursed her lips slightly, glancing tentatively at the darkness beside her, her tone gentle, "...Very unhappy?"
Li Xin didn't speak. There were no words in the darkness, only a low, muffled sound. Then he rubbed against the back of his neck, silently aggrieved.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Tsk.
Su Jinmu thought for a moment, then reached her hand back, stroking the boy's waist. "I said I'd come back to help you last time, but I couldn't. How about I help you now?"
He turned to face the boy in the darkness, but could only make out a faint outline, not his facial features or expression, as he tried to comfort him.
He had his eyes downcast, unable to see, but just a few centimeters away, beneath the boy's aggrieved and dejected voice, a pair of terrifying eyes were staring straight at him.
Inside, ferocious desires and sharp evil thoughts surged continuously.
The more agreeable the young master is now, the more it shows that the secret is detrimental to him.
He was comforting himself because of the lack of information on the phone, and because of the secrets contained within the phone itself.
It must have a lot to do with him, and it must be a secret that would make him unhappy, upset, and unwilling to accept!
Li Xin gritted his teeth, a growing unease rising within him. His pupils blazed with a possessiveness that seemed to want to engulf the person before him, tinged with a hint of wariness.
"Hmm..."
The boy let out a muffled groan.
Su Jinmu was about to pull back when a hand suddenly covered his hand and pressed him down firmly.
The force on the back of his hand was extremely heavy, but his voice was low and slow, slightly hoarse, and still sounded unhappy, frustrated, and pitiful.
"Young master, more."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Such heavy desires.
Su Jinmu was speechless, but went to help again.
Li Xin stared straight ahead the whole time, his eyes filled with dark layers, his heart heavy with bitterness, and his smile was icy cold.
.
After the Xu and Jiang families left, there was nothing much to do the next day, and since it was hot, Su Jinmu simply stayed in her room with Li Xin for the whole day.
As evening fell, the setting sun blazed like fire outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, scorching the surging waves of the sea and igniting layers of flames.
Su Jinmu lay on the carpet in front of the French windows, her head resting on Li Xin's lap, casually admiring the scenery outside.
A slight soreness and pressure pressed down on his shoulder as rough hands grasped his shoulder and gently massaged it.
Su Jinmu looked up, and this position allowed her to meet the boy's downcast eyes. The distance was close and there was nothing obstructing her view, so she could see every expression on his face.
"No need to massage, my shoulders don't ache," Su Jinmu said.
Li Xin lowered his gaze slightly, avoiding his eyes, and looked at his shoulder, pressing it gently. His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice was still very deep, and his lips seemed to be turning down.
"Let's just pinch it."
He pursed his lips. "If I serve the young master even better, will he... trust me a little more?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Her shoulders were being gently massaged, and the boy above her lowered his eyelashes, trembling slightly. His dark eyebrows and eyes appeared dull against his pale skin, and his scarlet lips lost some of their eerie allure.
Only a trace of loneliness remains.
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Su Jinmu took a deep breath, feeling a bit overwhelmed. "It's not that I don't believe you."
“Young Master is happy, he keeps playing with me, but he never tells me why he’s playing with me,” Li Xin said softly.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, "There really isn't any reason."
He paused, hesitated for a moment, then raised his phone. "Why don't you see for yourself?"
Anyway, we can't find anything out right now.
After watching it, I'll feel a bit more normal again.
Li Xin glanced at the phone he was holding up, then turned to Su Jinmu with a hint of pity in her eyes, but didn't answer it.
Now it's definitely gone, do you think that will dispel his doubts?
Oh.
The deeper it is hidden, the more sinister it seems.
Li Xin suppressed a chill in his heart.
.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun gradually sets.
The world slowly descended into darkness.
The Xu and Jiang families returned to Kyoto. Because of their chance encounter at the resort and several subsequent meals together, the relationship between the Su family and these two families, especially the Xu family, naturally grew much closer.
Su's parents originally came here to help Su Jinmu recover his eyesight and, incidentally, to appease him and ease family tensions, so that Su Jinmu would not become estranged from the Su family.
But after meeting the Xu family, Su's parents focused all their attention on them. Now that Su Jinmu's eyes are better, her personality... although not as obedient as before, doesn't seem to be too rebellious towards her parents.
After the Xu and Jiang families left, Su's parents couldn't sit still and wanted to return to Jingzhou to try and run into each other again.
Moreover, Jingzhou has a large population and a close-knit network of relationships. If anyone happens to see the Su family associating with these two families, it will be enough to significantly increase the Su family's social standing.
Su's parents suppressed their eagerness, which seemed too hasty. Instead of immediately following the Xu and Jiang families after they left, they waited two more days before setting off on their return journey.
This is still a while earlier than the time originally scheduled by the Su family.
Fortunately, there's a greenhouse—
The renovation is complete!
Su Jinmu took a deep breath.
The greenhouse itself wasn't particularly large, the amount of work involved wasn't much, and the construction period wasn't long either; it was completed just before they went back.
It's finally finished.
Su Jinmu became secretly pleased.
Back at the Su family home, Su Jinmu found an opportunity to go into the glass greenhouse alone to take a look.
A new lock was installed on the door, and the fire-fighting equipment he had bought before was placed inside the greenhouse.
Su Jinmu first turned on the glass darkening function, turning the transparent glass into a deep, opaque black, then locked the door and carefully examined the inside of the greenhouse.
very nice.
This was in line with his previous expectations.
Su Jinmu smiled.
Everything is ready.
Next, all you need to do is wait patiently for the time to come.
"Knock knock, knock knock!!"
There was a sudden knock on the glass door.
Su Jinmu reflexively looked up, and Qing Ling's gaze went straight to her.
Who is it?!
"Brother Mu, are you inside?"
Jiang Jing.
Su Jinmu felt a little relieved. The greenhouse was a sensitive area, and it was best to keep people out as little as possible.
Su Jinmu went over, opened the door, and then adjusted the glass back. Jiang Jing, puzzled, peeked in a few times and asked, "Brother Mu, are you checking on the renovation? How's it going?"
Su Jinmu smiled gently and nodded casually, "It's alright. Did you need something?"
"Oh right." Jiang Jing was immediately distracted by the change of topic. She held the box in her hand higher to show him, her eyes sparkling. "The massage device that your aunt ordered for you has arrived."
Su Jinmu paused for two seconds before taking it.
I wonder how long he can use this thing.
Jiang Jing taught him how to make the adjustments, and just in case, gave him the complete instruction manual as well.
This massager won't be cheap, especially since it's a customized version. Su Jinmu wanted to ask about the price before transferring the money.
Jiang Jing… or rather, Su Han had anticipated this. Jiang Jing quickly waved his hand and stepped back, blinking seriously with a wary look on his face. “Hey, don’t give it to me, don’t give it to me. My aunt said that if you want to thank her, go to her house for dinner. She doesn’t want any money.”
Su Jinmu: "..."
He just got back.
but……
Su Jinmu glanced back at the greenhouse.
Now that the glass greenhouse has been renovated, there's no harm in going there.
When Su Jinmu arrived at Xu's house, the house was filled with fragrance.
The Xu family was clearly more powerful than the Su family, but they didn't live in a manor or villa. The whole family lived together, and the aroma wafting from the kitchen easily filled the entire house.
What does it taste like, fried meat?
It smells so good.
Su Jinmu took a light, deep breath.
Professor Su Han came to the door to greet him, patting him happily, "Jinmu, you're back so early, come in quickly."
Su Jinmu handed over the gift she was carrying, saying, "Professor Su, here you go."
"Oh dear, what are you doing doing all this, you're just a kid?" Su Han patted his shoulder, smiled, and led him inside. "Isn't it hot on the way here?"
Jingzhou is still hotter than the resort area.
It's stuffy and not well-ventilated.
"fine."
"Jinmu's here." Xu Sibai, wearing an apron, poked half of himself out of the kitchen and smiled elegantly. "Have a seat for a while, the meatballs will be fried soon."
"Thank you, Mr. Xu."
Su Jinmu was slightly surprised. Mr. Xu's barbecue skills were very high when they met by the sea, and now it seemed that he was also very skilled at cooking.
Su Han smiled and said, "Don't mention Mr. Xu. Your Uncle Xu cooks whenever he has time. It's delicious. Try it later and see if it suits your taste."
As soon as Su Jinmu arrived, Su Han and Xu Yu led him on a tour of the house.
It was an old house, but it was very well maintained. Su Han showed it to him everywhere, "This is the game room. Jin Mu, you can come and play in it later. It has everything."
"This little study has lots of books, but don't read them since you're here to play today," Su Han chuckled.
Su Jinmu's eyes crinkled into crescents.
"This is my and your Uncle Xu's room, this is your sister Yu Yu's room, and this..."
Su Han stopped speaking.
Su Jinmu looked in front of her. The door was open, and the inside was spotless and very clean, but there were not many signs of life.
It was a children's room, with a small bed, many toys, a small low desk and chair, and the potted plant toy from the windowsill that time.
...This should be the room of the youngest son of the Xu family.
Su Han's voice softened, and she slowly sighed.
She didn't think Su Jinmu looked like her, so Xu Yu and Xu Sibai didn't tell her their suspicions, lest they end up with nothing to show for their efforts.
However, the story of the Xu family losing their youngest son had been circulating for many years, so there was nothing to hide.
Su Han smiled and said, "It's Mu Mu's room."
Mumu?
Su Jinmu glanced sideways, and Su Han met his gaze, chuckling, "It's the 'Mu' in 'wood,' a nickname Yu Yu used to give me, which later became my pet name. It even sounds a bit like your name."
Su Jinmu curled her fingertips and nodded slightly, "It's fate."
Xu Yu sized him up before speaking, her light brown eyes glancing over indifferently, "Let's go in and take a look."
Su Jinmu: "???"
Su Jinmu glanced at her, unsure of her thoughts.
Xu Yu reached out and pushed him inside.
There are many photos inside, all of them from when they were little, from shortly after birth to when they were four or five years old. The photos are all different, and the children in them are basically all laughing.
Looking at the photo, Su Han was touched by the memories and smiled gently. "Mu Mu loves to laugh, is bold and not afraid of strangers, and has a very lively personality."
But it was precisely because he was not afraid of people that he showed a touch of naive kindness when facing human traffickers.
Su Jinmu pursed her lips slightly, unsure of what to say or how to comfort her. After a moment's hesitation, she gently patted Professor Su's shoulder.
"Don't be sad."
Su Han was comforted by this young man, and smiled for some reason, but felt a little awkward. She composed herself and continued watching with him.
"This one."
All the previous photos showed the child smiling, but in this one, the child's mouth is pursed, and big tears are welling up in his eyes, looking pitiful.
Su Han smiled gently, "This is Mu Mu who was cut by thorns. He was playing with some flowers and plants with me. He was too young to tell them apart. Children's skin is thin, so he got a big cut."
Xu Yu nodded. "On my arm, there were not only thorn bushes, but also dead branches and tree twigs. The cuts were very deep, and there was a very obvious scar left at the time."
……scar?
Su Jinmu lowered her eyes.
He had a long scar on his arm when he was a child, and he didn't remember how he got it, but later his parents thought it was unsightly and took him to have the scar removed.
Su Jinmu pursed his lips and glanced to the side, just in time to see Xu Yu casually looking at his arm.
He's wearing a short-sleeved shirt today.
My arms are smooth, without any marks.
Su Jinmu felt a slight twitch behind her ear, but her expression remained steady.
Xu Yu slightly pursed her lips and looked away.
Several family members considered that most scars on children's bodies will disappear as they grow older. If they searched based on the scars, they would be more likely to miss something. So, in all these years of searching, they have not looked for people with or without scars separately.
This cannot be determined.
She looked away.
Su Jinmu's emotions inexplicably eased a bit, and her heart, which had been pounding, finally calmed down.
It's just a scar; we don't even know which arm it's on.
It was just a coincidence.
Su Jinmu's long eyelashes were half-closed.
As Xu Sibai finished his last batch of fried meatballs, the group sat around the table, and a variety of aromas wafted over, assaulting their olfactory senses.
Xu Sibai picked up a meatball for him, smiling gently, "Try this first, it's freshly cooked and smells especially good."
The meatballs are about two or three centimeters in diameter, fried to a golden brown on the outside, and when you take a bite, they are surprisingly soft and tender with juicy filling inside.
The juice splashed in my mouth, and the aroma quickly filled the area, causing the taste buds on my tongue to open up and I chewed quickly.
"It smells so good!" Su Jinmu exclaimed.
"Haha." Xu Sibai laughed, "This, like barbecue, is one of my specialties. I'm glad you like it."
Su Jinmu: "It's delicious!"
Su Han picked up a few more for him, smiling gently, "It seems your tastes are similar to ours; we can eat together."
Xu Yu glanced at Su Jinmu casually, tapping her fingertip thoughtfully.
Su Han told him to come over for meals more often. Xu Sibai's phone rang, he picked it up, glanced at it, then put it down again, and continued eating. He casually said, "The donation we made to the kindergarten arrived, and they invited us to visit. Hanhan, shall we go?"
"Never mind, I'll just donate to support them, I won't go."
Both of Xu's children attended the same kindergarten. In recent years, the kindergarten ran into problems and almost went bankrupt due to a lack of funds. Remembering that their two children had attended the kindergarten, Xu's family donated money to support it.
"Oh, right."
Su Han took a bite of food, then suddenly seemed to remember something, "Jinmu, you and Mumu are about the same age, which kindergarten did you go to?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
He... doesn't seem to have any memories of kindergarten.
She probably didn't attend kindergarten at the Su family home and went straight to primary school, Su Jinmu recalled, "Baiyun Kindergarten, I guess."
"What a coincidence!" Su Han exclaimed in surprise. "Yu Yu and Mu Mu also attended that kindergarten."
Su Jinmu: "...?!!"
ah?
Su Jinmu gripped the chopsticks tightly with her fingertips, and Su Han was surprised and puzzled, "How come I don't remember you?"
Su Jinmu: "..." There aren't many well-known kindergartens in Jingzhou; he just said that offhand.
Who knew it would be such a coincidence?
Xu Sibai and Xu Yu looked over again, and Su Jinmu pondered, "I'm a year older, so we're not in the same grade and we don't interact much."
Su Han: "...That's true."
Su Han nodded, then casually remarked, "You look younger than nineteen."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu smiled slightly and took a bite of the fried meatball.
Su Jinmu returned to the Su family home and looked through photos of herself from her childhood in her room.
It's unclear why, but there are very few photos of him; the youngest one I found was a photo of him when he was ten years old.
At ten years old, his appearance in the photo already resembled his current appearance, but he didn't look like the youngest son of the Xu family in the photo.
Su Jinmu let out a soft breath.
The scar mentioned was probably just a coincidence.
The Xu family's youngest son was lost in Jingzhou. They should have searched the entire city long ago, so there's no way he could have escaped.
Su Jinmu breathed a sigh of relief, stood by the window, and looked down at the huge, brand-new glass greenhouse. She felt a little more relaxed and a smile appeared on her face.
He was in a good mood and ordered a sorbet as a casual dessert. When Li Xin came back, he happened to see him eating.
The boy still looked aggrieved and pitiful.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu, barefoot on the carpet, beckoned to the boy.
Li Xin stepped over, obediently and consciously spreading his knees and kneeling in front of him.
Su Jinmu smiled with satisfaction. Li Xin was very close, his trousers taut from the movement. He pursed his lips and glanced at Su Jinmu with his dark eyes. "Young Master."
"Still not happy?" Su Jinmu stepped on the other person's waist and abdomen, which was supple and firm. Every time she stepped on it, it would be one less time. Su Jinmu smiled and said, "I told you to look at your phone, but you wouldn't."
"...Does the young master truly want to show me?" Li Xin glanced at him with a meaningful look.
Su Jinmu smiled, touched his face, and fed him a piece of ice cream. "Have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, um..."
"Then have some dessert to tide you over." Su Jinmu slowly fed him a small spoon.
The boy's scarlet lips were smeared with sugar water. He pressed the food against his lips as he got close, but his eyes were fixed on him, dark and alluring.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
Su Jinmu's heart skipped a beat as she smiled.
The boy quickly noticed, reached out and gently grasped his ankle, rubbing his fingertips against it.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu felt ticklish from his rubbing, "If you want to eat, then eat properly and don't move your hands around."
Li Xin curled her lips down and looked up at him with a gentle and innocent expression.
Su Jinmu continued feeding him, but the boy was outwardly compliant but inwardly defiant. His fingertips seemed to brush against Su Jinmu's ankle, a light, subtle tickle that was harmless to the eyes.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu wanted to dodge but couldn't help laughing. He hadn't finished his ice cream. After thinking for a moment, he took out a rope from the drawer and tied the boy's hands behind his back.
"Sweetie, keep eating."
Su Jinmu touched his Adam's apple, casually brushing her fingertips across it, and then mimicked his gesture.
"...Ugh..."
The boy groaned softly, his breathing quickening slightly. He instinctively tried to avoid the ticklish sensation, yet couldn't help but press his hand against the other's.
"...Young Master, touch it again."
The boy uttered a low, pitiful sound.
“…I’m not touching him anymore.” Su Jinmu smiled, her eyes crinkling, but she didn’t continue. Instead, she fed him another bite.
The ice cream comes with a serving of chilled sugar syrup, which would make it even sweeter if poured on top. He hadn't added it earlier, but suddenly remembered it.
It can't be that it's no longer cold, can it?
!!
Su Jinmu suddenly remembered this and abruptly stood up.
The moment he moved, he hurriedly turned to leave. Li Xin looked up instantly, his eyes dark and full of suspicion and unease that had been building up in his heart.
A surge of rage swept over him, and instinct overpowered reason.
"Where are you going?!"
"Smack!"
Suddenly, Su Jinmu's wrist was suddenly tightened and firmly grasped.
The force of the grip was so strong that his bones ached.
Li Xin hurriedly grabbed him, his fingers tightening, his eyes fixed on him.
The sound of the slap still seemed to echo in the room. Su Jinmu suddenly paused, raised an eyebrow, and turned to look at the boy.
The rope behind Li Xin wasn't tied tightly, but he managed to break it, leaving red marks on his wrists as he clung to him tightly.
Su Jinmu looked down at him, her eyebrows raised, her expression unreadable, "You..."
Li Xin met his gaze and suddenly realized that he had overreacted, but he didn't care. He raised the corners of his mouth and gave a refined and dignified smile.
His eyebrows and eyes were jet black, his lips were scarlet, and his movements slowed down again.
He held Su Jinmu's hand and rubbed it against his cheek, his voice hoarse.
"I mean, I'll go with the young master."
He held Young Master Su's wrist, placed a cool kiss on his palm, his smile was gentle, and his gaze was direct.
"No matter what we do, we'll be together."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu lowered his gaze almost imperceptibly, his brows furrowing slightly.
Li Xin... is a bit crazy.
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