"Fourth Senior Brother?" Si Nansheng looked up, confused.
"If you're going to tear up, don't. It looks too fake. You're our little junior sister; if something's the matter, just tell us directly. There's no need for tears." Mo Lie straightened a stubborn lock of hair that had somehow popped up on the top of Si Nansheng's head.
As it turned out, no matter how many times he patted it down, it refused to stay, so he eventually gave up.
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