When she wiped it clean, she didn't care. Jin Jinran was no better than others. She faced him without makeup, and there was nothing wrong.
When Jin Jinran and Nina Lewis talked, drivers and brokers tried to reduce their sense of existence.
After the two people smiled, the agent was relieved to know that Nina Lewis's mood had stabilized.
She looked up behind her. "Can we go now?"
Nina Lewis was embarrassed and shrank in Jin Jinran's arms.
Jin Jinran softly soothed her.
Said to the agent: "It's getting late, go back."
The driver started the car.
Sitting alone in the car, Nina Lewis felt very uncomfortable.
After all, this kind of thing will not feel good for anyone, will it?
She holds the grass pulled out everywhere by the roadside in her hand, pulling out leaves one by one, and keeping chanting in her mouth.
"This Jin Jinran is so reckless in doing everything. This kind of thing is still with me. Can you hold it?"
She talked to herself, and then sighed.