"Zhang Zhi, when we get back, can I take you to see my mother?"

Xiao Luomiao lay on Zhang Zhi's chest, and kissed his shoulder, tender and devout, without any pornography.

Zhang Zhi raised his head, and the two kissed.

"Okay."

Xiao Luomiao smiled, he and Zhang Zhi held hands and exchanged a kiss.

With him in this life, the rest of my life is enough.

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