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    Special Chapter·Yinyuan【Thirteen】

    Fortunately, the darkness covered all her facial expressions, so no one could see the ferocious grin.

    Two minutes later, Li Xin began to regret not agreeing to Kong Jiawen.

    My ankles have begun to tremble slightly. I wonder if they are numb from the pain. The soreness in my legs is more obvious. Every step I take feels extremely “refreshing”.

    Teng Ran observed her body posture and frowned slightly.

    He is the one who can most intuitively discover her state.

    “Senior, have we walked this road just now?”

    Just as Li Xin gritted his teeth and endured the pain, Hao Anan, who had been paying attention to his surroundings, noticed something was wrong.

    She stopped Kong Jiawen and pointed to the ground:

    “Well, this is where Xinxin tripped just now, and there are still traces.”

    Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough, apart from the messy footsteps, the roots of the tree that Li Xin had marked so hard were still there.

    She fell so badly that it was hard to forget the culprit.

    “What’s going on? I obviously left without any problems.”

    Kong Jiawen was also a little confused. This was his ancestral home. He had walked through it countless times since he was a child. There was no reason why he would get lost.

    Li Xin’s legs were trembling, not because of fear, but because of pain:

    “Is it too dark to see clearly?”

    She managed to steady her tone.

    Teng Ran glanced sideways at her, moved his gaze downward, and stopped at her knees.

    “Maybe…”

    Kong Jiawen pursed his lips,

    “I’ve never walked this stretch of road at night before. Let me go ahead and take a look. You guys wait for me here.”

    Hao Anan hurriedly followed:

    “Senior, I’ll accompany you so that we can take care of each other.”

    Kong Jiawen politely declined her kindness:

    “I can do it alone. You can take care of Li Xin. Her legs won’t last long.”

    “But——”

    Hao Anan wanted to say something more, but Kong Jiawen turned around and left without giving her any extra time.

    She wrung her fingers in frustration and squatted down dejectedly. At this time, she no longer cared about pretending to be sisters with Li Xin.

    Li Xin shook her head silently and said silently in her heart:

    Tsk, woman.

    She couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable standing there. She wanted to find some support to lean on, so she stretched out a hand and groped randomly in the darkness.

    Her original intention was to rest against the edge of the stone wall, but after wandering her hand around, she touched a warm and flexible spot.

    The silk fabric is smooth and thin, and the body temperature is transmitted through the palm of the hand, accompanied by a steady and powerful heartbeat.

    Boom, boom, boom.

    Li Xin stiffened and looked back subconsciously.

    Teng Ran looked at her silently, his head slightly lowered, his expression slightly complicated.

    And that disobedient hand was pressing firmly on his chest.

    Li Xin held her breath and carefully retracted her hand inch by inch:

    “No, sorry.”

    She definitely didn’t mean it!

    Teng Ran was silent for a long time, and then he spoke to break the silence:

    “Can’t stand?”

    Li Xin thought his words were sarcastic and smiled dryly:

    “No, I’m just a little tired. Just stand still.”

    After all, he took advantage first, so he has to bear the anger.

    Tengran hesitated for a moment, put the phone in his pocket, and stretched out his hand towards her.

    The palms are large, but the skin is fair and the knuckles are long, not bulky at all.

    Li Xin was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant:

    “What’s wrong?”

    She took a step back.

    Teng Ran is not Kong Jiawen, and he doesn’t have that much patience to comfort her. He prefers to take action.

    He came closer and grasped her slender wrist.

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