"I'm leaving now. Let go of me."
Xingyu tried to pull her hand away, but Samuel’s thumb lingered, rubbing against the web of her hand with reluctance before he finally released her. His expression was taut, and he asked with an air of cautious anxiety, "Are you just going out to play? Will you come back?"
Xingyu felt a sense of helpless amusement, her lips curling slightly. But even a moment’s hesitation was more than Samuel could bear. His eyes welled up with moisture, and he grabbed her hand again, clutching it tightly, as if he never intended to let go. In front of Xingyu, he always seemed sensitive and frantic.
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