He Tang's heart raced uncontrollably, nearly succumbing in Lin Wei's profound affection.
It wasn't until Lin Wei ended the kiss, his face flushed red as he looked at her, that He Tang hadn't snapped back to reality.
Their eyes met, and He Tang's gaze was as pure as a little deer; her face was full of fright, her whole being stunned.
Lin Wei hugged her again, kissing the soft hair on the top of her head, saying, "He Tang, don't say anything, if this is a dream, I don't want to wake up at all, I don't want to hear anything right now..."
He Tang: "..."
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At 3:45 a.m., Lin Wei left He Tang's home.
As usual, he left, fully disguised with a hat and mask, through the run-down building's corridor.
Unlike before, his steps were extraordinarily light today, his entire demeanor seemed elated.
He walked quickly past a black Mercedes with his head down.
What he didn't know was that Zhang Qian inside the car had witnessed the entire scene.
