When Fu Yan went downstairs, Xiao Congnan was already waiting in the car, opening the window and smoking.

Fu Yanru had never seen Xiao Congnan smoking so intuitively.

She stood and looked at him for a few seconds, silently with a turbulent heartbeat.

But in the adult world, heartbeat is the least valuable and the most negligible thing.

Seeing Fu Yanru, Xiao Congnan didn't say anything......

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