"Wow! A dancing glutinous rice ball!"
Hou Muyan's Adam's apple moved, as his fingers pinched the back of the white hamster's neck.
The already drunken white hamster was lifted by Hou Muyan, still oblivious, continuing its self-invented dance steps in mid-air.
"Ah..." The man lifting the glutinous rice ball opened his mouth, revealing pearly white teeth...
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At this moment, tens of thousands of feet in the sky, the deep blue sky sprinkled with stars resembled a luxurious brocade. The airplane shuttled through clouds, and the cabin, with its lights turned off, was immersed in darkness, silent except for the sound of breathing.
Long Xiliang sat on a smart sofa chair with massage functions, resting his chin on one hand, eyes closed in repose.
His face disappeared into the darkness, yet his body emitted a cold and aloof aura.
Suddenly, his brow slightly furrowed, and his breathing intensified a bit.
