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. 。He was just that kind of awkward man. 。He loved her and thought about her in his heart, yet he put on such a haughty facade, pretending to be cold and indifferent. But he didn't reject her. Ye Fei...One evening, two people called to stir up trouble, but it had no effect on WuShuang and Kaka's mood. On the contrary, ever since Long Chengtian called to confirm his return date, WuShuang's mood was exceptionally good, her eyes bright and radiant, as if she was looking forward to something. The joy in her eyes was evident to anyone who saw her, resembling a woman deeply in love, beautiful and captivating. 。Kaká silently stroked her long hair, words stuck in her throat. 。 Fei Mo, along with Mo Yao and Xiao Bai, all advised Wu Shuang not to have too much contact with Long Cheng Tian. It wasn't that the man was difficult to deal with, but because Wu Shuang liked him so wholeheartedly, he hated Wu Shuang. There was a life between them, a chasm that couldn't be bridged. They were all afraid that Wu Shuang would end up getting hurt in the end. 。However, things were not as they imagined. Long Chengtian seemed to have a mix of love and hate for her. 。Perhaps, Wushuang is right, hate can also be transformed into love. 。>> 。She should be very happy, finally able to get what she wants. There will be someone who loves her, pampers her, and is devoted to her, just like Mo Jue is to Ye Wei. 。As long as you're happy, it's enough. 。"Would you like me to help out tomorrow night" Kaka asked, changing the subject and not wanting to discuss their feelings. 。Everything was set in stone. He and Jiaqi, Wushuang, and Long Chengtian 。"No need!" Wu Shuang waved her hand nonchalantly. She had been accustomed to solving all kinds of mechanisms and exploring everywhere since she was a child. Although she hadn't been to the Devil's Castle, it wasn't a big deal. She could finish it in less than two hours. 。"What were you stealing" Kaka asked with a smile. 。 The Heart of the Seauch a beautiful blue,” he said. “If Hai Lan was still alive, we’d all be grown up now. Maybe she met someone better than me. Just like other childhood sweethearts, we might have gone our separate ways...