"It doesn't matter."
"Your arm isn't healed yet."
"It's okay, it doesn't affect anything."
"I have to go out at noon.
Zheng Luan's hand paused, his body stiffened for a moment.
"You don't want to?"
Su Yan didn't speak.
She thought if she said she misunderstood, he would be sad again.
What to do if your man has a delicate heart?
In the end, Su Yan slowly uttered a word.
"Want."
Then, someone was happy.
He bowed his head and kissed her.
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Half past twelve.
Su Yan appeared at the agreed-upon hotel.
Long sleeves and trousers, hair down.
In this hot weather.
Luckily, the hotel air conditioning was sufficient.
So she wasn't hot wearing this.
Her eyes were moist.
When she arrived, only Su Yun was there.
Su Yun looked at Su Yan for a moment, first stunned.
Then understood.
They were all adults, and these things were well understood.
Then Su Yun spoke.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, have we?"
Su Yan nodded.
"Yeah."
