Lin Ling obviously also realized that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot at this moment.

Raising his eyes to look at Han Ming's face, which was usually gentle like moonlight, it was cold at this moment, but it looked like he was facing his enemy, and probably thought that his words were indeed a bit excessive.

Swallowed his saliva with a little weakness: "Brother Han Ming, I didn't mean that, I just love you too much." ”

People who fall into the emotional world will always subconsciously push themselves to the most humble desperate situation.

Even if this sentence is used in the entire imperial capital, Lin Ling, who exists like a princess, seems to be

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