CHAPTER 234: Qin & Tang Extra 08
Wen Shuxian said directly and quickly, "Which friend's house are you going to?"
Tang Ruoyao pursed her lips.
Fu Yujun sensed her embarrassment and pulled Wen Shuxian's arm back a bit, taking over the conversation. She said, "It's not safe for you to be alone so late. How about we accompany you?"
Tang Ruoyao shook her head and said, "I'll take the subway, it's fine. If you guys accompany me, you won't make it back before curfew." She smiled and added, Are we all sleeping out on the streets tonight?"
Fu Yujun looked at her for a few seconds and compromised, saying, "Alright then, just send us a message when you arrive."
Tang Ruoyao nodded and walked towards the entrance of the subway station opposite the bus stop.
Fu Yujun watched her receding figure, deep in thought.
The three of them headed in the direction of the bus stop.
Wen Shuxian pouted and complained, "If she had told us earlier that she was going to a friend's house, we could have accompanied her. Now it's too late, and it's not appropriate to send her."
Fu Yujun chuckled inwardly, thinking 'She might not have even wanted us to drop her off.'
But she didn't say it out loud and only said, "She's grown up, not a little child. It's not too late now, nothing will happen."
Wen Shuxian made the comment casually out of goodwill and didn't genuinely feel displeased with Tang Ruoyao. She quickly dismissed the thought and wondered aloud, "When did Tang Tang make friends in the capital and go to their house so late?"
Fu Yujun casually said, "Isn't she doing part-time work during the summer vacation? She might have made new friends."
Wen Shuxian pretended to sigh and said, "A woman should not stay out late."
Fu Yujun gave a small smile.
Under the streetlight, the three of them cast long shadows on the sidewalk. Wen Shuxian had a sudden realization and exclaimed, "Ah!"
Cui Jiaran was startled and jumped in place, scolding, "What are you yelling about? You scared me half to death!"
Wen Shuxian's voice trembled, whether from excitement or fright, as she said, "Could it be that Tang Tang has a boyfriend?"
Cui Jiaran also exclaimed, "Ah!"
Wen Shuxian asked, "Is it true?!"
Cui Jiaran vigorously nodded and said, "It looks like it."
Wen Shuxian said, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Use your experience as a married person to analyze it for us."
Cui Jiaran replied, "Shut up, I'm not married, and you're not either."
Wen Shuxian laughed heartily and said, "Come on, Ms. Married, tell us. We clueless single dogs have no idea."
Fu Yujun smiled but remained silent.
The two of them chattered all the way to the bus stop until Fu Yujun finally interrupted their lively discussion and said, "The more you guess, the more absurd it becomes. Let's wait for her to come back and ask her in person. If she doesn't want to say, don't pressure her."
Ms. Married, waved a hand dismissively and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."
Fu Yujun said, "The bus is here, let's go."
.......
Tang Ruoyao swiped her city card and entered the subway station.
The subway at night was not as crowded as during the day. She found a seat and took out her phone from her pocket. She looked at the message Guan Han sent her ten days ago in response to her bringing Tang Hanzhang back home: [Understood.]
After everyone from 405 went back, they would do things like washing up, then climb into bed, play with their phones, or chat at night. Meanwhile, she was on her way to her patron's house.
At the same age of nineteen, she felt like a sprout that had been forcefully pulled up, growing against her will. At the same age of nineteen, they were no longer living in the same world.
'I've become a kept woman.'
Tang Ruoyao said those words silently in her heart.
She had finally become the type of person she had once detested the most.
The woman in her late twenties sitting next to her, playing with her phone, turned her head unintentionally and her expression slightly froze. She took out a tissue from her bag and handed it over.
Tang Ruoyao sniffed and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, declining the stranger's kindness.
She kept her head down and silently got off the subway, walking towards the Wangyue Mountain community.
True to its name, the Wangyue Mountain community offered a clear view of the moon, which appeared larger and rounder than usual in the sky, with the dark clouds dispersing.
The passcode lock turned from red to green, and the white light spilled out from the opened door.
Qin Yinong, in a lazy posture, supported one foot barefoot on the bed. With a glass of wine in hand, she looked towards the girl and had a fleeting expression of surprise.
Tang Ruoyao's hope that she was not there vanished, and she lowered her gaze, gently saying, "I'm back."
Qin Yinong turned her face back, took a sip of her drink, and had a strange expression.
Of course, she knew Tang Ruoyao was back. She had eyes to see, but what was the reason for her return?
Tang Ruoyao explained further, "I wasn't in the capital before because I accompanied my dad back home. I stayed there for about ten days."
Qin Yinong said, "I know."
Tang Ruoyao added, "I went to school for registration today, so I came back late."
Qin Yinong didn't know how to respond and simply made a faint "Mm" sound of agreement.
Tang Ruoyao looked at the woman's emotionless profile and tentatively asked, "Should I go take a shower then?"
Qin Yinong waved her hand to give consent.
Tang Ruoyao walked towards the master bedroom but couldn't help turning her head to glance at the woman.
After not seeing each other for so many days, would she sleep with her several times tonight? Would she wake her up? It was strange that every time, she was never fully awake when that happened. Could it be her peculiar f*tish? Like Cao Gong who likes to k*ll in dreams, does she like to take advantage of her in dreams?
She closed the door behind her, and the sound of the door locking echoed softly.
A smile emerged on Qin Yinong's lips, a smile she herself wasn't aware of.
It had been a month since they last saw each other, and she couldn't say she missed her deeply, considering she had numerous other things to attend to every day. She didn't have the spare energy to think about a young girl, but when she returned here every few days, she would occasionally feel a sense of emptiness.
Even after being alone for so long, she still felt a sense of emptiness.
Qin Yinong attributed this to the dullness of life. Now that she's back, she can tease her again.
'Oh, there's something I forgot to give her.'
Qin Yinong sprung up from the bed and walked quickly towards the room. However, halfway there, she suddenly slowed down and adjusted to a normal walking pace.
Estimating that Tang Ruoyao had just finished showering, Qin Yinong raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Tang Ruoyao looked at the digital clock on the bedside—it was 11:15 p.m., not yet the usual time for Qin Yinong to "visit" her. Tang Ruoyao's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Was she finally going to have her while she was awake?
Tang Ruoyao adjusted her pajamas and opened the door.
Qin Yinong's lips curved into a familiar smile as she handed her a bag, her voice gentle. "I went abroad recently and visited Italy. This is a gift for you."
Tang Ruoyao looked at the paper bag in her hand, confused, and took it.
Qin Yinong smiled and said, "Get some rest, good night."
Tang Ruoyao, still confused, replied, "Good night."
Qin Yinong returned to the guest bedroom.
Tang Ruoyao stood at the door, dazed for a while, before returning to her room in a trance.
She took out the gift from the bag—it was a bag from a luxury brand. The receipt and everything were there. Tang Ruoyao looked at the five-digit number that didn't start with a "1" and rubbed her face with her hand.
Setting aside the fact that she couldn't afford such a bag with her ordinary family background, she might even be mocked by Huo Yuke for having a counterfeit. And what did Qin Yinong mean? Suddenly giving her such an expensive bag.
Was this the love she received as a canary?
Tang Ruoyao put the bag back into the packaging along with the receipt and placed it in the closet.
Returning it would hurt Qin Yinong's pride, and she definitely wouldn't carry it. Let it stay in the darkness forever.
Tang Ruoyao suppressed the pain in her heart.
It was really expensive.
Tens of thousands of yuan, how many things could she buy with that?
The gap between people is truly immense. Tang Ruoyao lay on her side, facing away from the closet, and fell into a daze, slowly drifting off to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Qin Yinong came over and indeed saw the peaceful sleeping face of the young girl.
She reached out and gently stroked Tang Ruoyao's eyebrows, slowly sliding down to her lips, pressing and tapping lightly. They were soft and tender. Qin Yinong didn't stop there. Her index finger slowly explored the slightly parted lips due to light sleep, gently teasing.
Feeling the moist, soft sensation, Qin Yinong's eyes gradually became hazy.
Tang Ruoyao's face turned even redder due to her difficulty in breathing. She muttered uncomfortably and pushed Qin Yinong's index finger away. Qin Yinong, as if awakening from a dream, felt her heart skip a beat for no reason. She lowered her head and stared blankly at her own glistening fingertip.
After a while, she lifted her hand and slowly brought the moistened finger to her own mouth.
With a loud bang, the bedroom door was forcefully closed.
Tang Ruoyao frowned in her sleep and drifted back into a deep slumber.
A hurried figure flashed outside the door.
Qin Yinong leaned against the door of her own room, her chest rising and falling heavily. She covered her eyes with one hand and took deep breaths, one after another.
In less than a minute, she lowered her hand and rushed to the bathroom. She turned on the tap, squeezed a large pump of hand soap, and lathered her hands, continuously rinsing her right hand under the water.
'Stop thinking, don't think about it anymore.'
The tap was still running, and the white foam had been rinsed away. Clear water enveloped her slender and well-defined fingers, and the cold water washed away the complicated thoughts in her mind.
Qin Yinong let out a long sigh, completely calming down.
'It's okay.'
'Really, it's okay.'
Qin Yinong turned off the tap.
She took the book left in the living room and continued reading in her room. Her right index finger flipped a page, but Qin Yinong's gaze flickered with a touch of unease. She switched to her left hand to turn the page.
The September wind blew through the branches, and some late-blooming flowers quietly opened.
The night passed like this.
Tang Ruoyao woke up and checked her attire. Sure enough, her clothes were disheveled. After sleeping for so long, Tang Ruoyao couldn't determine whether Qin Yinong had visited or not based on her clothes.
Her own sleeping posture was terrible, and no one would sleep like this.
Tang Ruoyao got out of bed and put on her shoes. As she took her first step, she stumbled on something uneven on the floor. She bent down and picked up a pearl earring—it was the one Qin Yinong had worn on her ear last night.
Tang Ruoyao: "!!!"
'She had indeed come to sleep with me!!!'
Tang Ruoyao walked to the living room sofa and placed the earring in front of the woman wearing a robe, respectfully saying, "Your earring."
Qin Yinong's expression remained calm as she said, "Just leave it on the coffee table."
She was watching a documentary, and usually, she didn't like to be disturbed at this time.
Tang Ruoyao was glad not to engage in conversation with her and placed the earring down before heading to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Qin Yinong continued watching, her focus intact, showing no signs of being distracted by Tang Ruoyao. She subtly let out a sigh of relief.
Guan Han arrived at Tang Ruoyao's place before she finished eating. Qin Yinong, who had already changed her clothes, accompanied her out.
The house was now empty, with only Tang Ruoyao remaining. She quickly slurped up the noodles—she didn't dare to make any noise while Qin Yinong was around and tossed the bowl into the dishwasher in the kitchen.
'Hmm, dishwashers are really handy. I should buy one when I have my own house in the future.'
Young people always have limitless imaginations about the future, even if she's currently living under someone else's roof and doesn't even have an independent identity. She still holds hope.
Today is Sunday.
Tang Ruoyao planned to go back to school to catch up on the week's worth of homework she had missed. However, as soon as she entered the dormitory, Wen Shuxian and Cui Jiaran each grabbed one of her shoulders and pushed her onto a chair.
Wen Shuxian: "Tell us the truth, is there something going on?!"
Tang Ruoyao's mind was filled with question marks. "...What's going on?"
Cui Jiaran: "Who did you go to see last night?"
Tang Ruoyao's pupils constricted.
'Did they find out?'
Her heart was filled with unprecedented panic.
How would they view her? Rumor has it that Huo Yuke, a freshman in Class 432, has already found a wealthy sponsor and climbed up the social ladder. She even got a supporting role in a movie over the summer, which made her even more arrogant. Wen Shuxian would often scold her for it. Now, what's the difference between herself and Huo Yuke?
Her lips turned pale.
Wen Shuxian spoke lightly, poking her arm and teasing, "What friend? It's a boyfriend, right?"
Cui Jiaran added, "Yeah! How rude of you not to tell us when you started dating!"
Tang Ruoyao's face relaxed.
'So that's what it was.'
She swallowed, her throat dry from excessive nervousness, and forced a smile, saying, "I really don't have a boyfriend."
Wen Shuxian said, "I don't believe you!"
Tang Ruoyao swore, "If I really had a boyfriend and didn't tell you, let me be forever alone."
That was a menacing oath.
Wen Shuxian let go of her and pursed her lips, saying, "We discussed it all night for nothing, getting excited for no reason."
Cui Jiaran said, "We even planned how to make things difficult for him when we meet, but now our plan is ruined."
Tang Ruoyao mischievously suggested, "You can use it on Xiaowen."
"I don't want to!" Wen Shuxian immediately said, "Give it to Lao Fu. Lao Fu looks better than me, so she'll definitely find someone before me."
Fu Yujun said, "I'm not dating anyone." As soon as she said that, she coughed discreetly and said, "We're still young, and our careers are more important."
Wen Shuxian agreed wholeheartedly.
Cui Jiaran, the only one with a boyfriend, immediately became the target of everyone's attention, and they started teasing and playing around.
Tang Ruoyao picked up the water cup on the table and poured herself a glass of water. She sat in the chair, slowly sipping it. Her complexion still looked a little off, but her fair skin and slightly paler lips weren't too noticeable.
Fu Yujun glanced at her and then averted her gaze.
Tang Ruoyao borrowed Fu Yujun's notes and went to the library to copy them into her own notebook. Afterwards, she reviewed the material again by comparing it with the textbook. All of them in the dormitory were top students, each with their own study methods. It was hard to say whose notes were better, but Fu Yujun's handwriting was the most appealing.
She stayed in the library the whole day, had dinner at the cafeteria, and then parted ways with her roommates on the way back.
This time, she came up with a new excuse: "I took up a part-time job as a private tutor."
Being students from a top performing arts school, they were quite rare talents who had passed the rigorous arts examination to get in. Many of them took up part-time jobs in arts exam coaching. Tang Ruoyao's qualifications were unquestionable, so Wen Shuxian didn't doubt her and asked, "When will you be back then?"
Tang Ruoyao replied, "It's quite far from here. I'll probably be back after the curfew, so I won't come back tonight."
Wen Shuxian exclaimed, "Ah? Where are you staying then?"
Tang Ruoyao said, "I'm staying at a friend's place."
Wen Shuxian asked, "Is it the friend from yesterday?"
Tang Ruoyao looked uncomfortable, lowered her eyes, and whispered, "Yes."
"Your friend..." Wen Shuxian kept asking questions, but Fu Yujun interrupted her, saying, "Why are you asking so much?" She looked at Tang Ruoyao and said, "It's getting dark soon, so go early and remember to let us know you're safe."
Tang Ruoyao nodded and walked towards the school gate.
Wen Shuxian muttered to herself, "What kind of friend is that?"
Fu Yujun patted her head and said, "Let it go. Let's go back and do the English test paper. The Level 6 exam is coming up."
Wen Shuxian widened her eyes and said, "...Isn't it until December?" She was not originally a top student, her grades were average when she got in, but after joining this dormitory, she was assimilated and now ranked steadily in the top five.
Fu Yujun smiled and said, squinting her eyes, "It's better to prepare early."
Wen Shuxian felt a bit lazy, her eyes darting around. She hooked her arm around Cui Jiaran's shoulder, pulled out one side of her earphones, and stuffed it into her own ear. Smiling, she said, "Let me see what you're listening to..."
Before she could say the word "song," a fluent and melodic male voice in English came through the earphones.
Wen Shuxian's smile froze on her face.
Cui Jiaran said, "Do you want the listening materials? I can copy them for you."
Wen Shuxian deflated and said, "Yes."
Fu Yujun laughed, grabbed her other hand, and dragged her towards the dormitory, saying, "Come on, let's go do the exercises."
Wen Shuxian enthusiastically exclaimed, "Let's do the exercises!"
Some passing students heard this and looked at the smiling girls, scratching their heads, wondering if their ears were playing tricks on them.
What's so happy about doing exercises? Huh?
......
Tang Ruoyao returned to the house in Wangyue Mountain once again.
She arrived early, but Qin Yinong hadn't arrived yet, and it was possible that she wouldn't come tonight. Tang Ruoyao did a set of English test papers she had brought with her in the study, checked the answers, put them back in her bag, and took out the textbook to preview tomorrow's lesson.
The living room's door was quite heavy, and as the door closed, Tang Ruoyao walked out of the study.
Qin Yinong was changing shoes in the entrance, followed closely by the Giant iceberg.
"You're back." Tang Ruoyao said.
She stood on the path from the living room to the study, the overhead light casting a soft white glow. Her cool eyebrows and eyes were tinged with a warm color, like a wife waiting for her husband to return home.
Qin Yinong cleared her throat, not knowing why she did it, but instinctively did so.
"I'm back," she said, accompanied by a gentle smile.
Tang Ruoyao was momentarily stunned.
Guan Han was also taken aback at the same time.
Why did this conversation sound so... full of the sour smell of love?
She calmly glanced at the two: 'Are they in a relationship?'
It was even more unbelievable than sleeping together.
Qin Yinong cleared her throat again.
Tang Ruoyao's heart inexplicably tightened, a mix of emotions that was even more unclear than nervousness, causing her blood to rush to her heart, her ears to turn hot, and her cheeks to blush.
She had to say something, so she forced herself and asked with a forced calmness, "Have you eaten?"
Qin Yinong replied, "Yes, I have."
Guan Han: "..."
'I shouldn't be here, I should be in the car.'
Guan Han put her shoe back on, saying, "Qin Jie, should I go back first?"
Qin Yinong said, "Hmm, go ahead."
Guan Han left.
Qin Yinong changed her shoes and walked over to the sofa, sitting down.
Tang Ruoyao also approached, standing in front of her with her hands hanging down, saying, "I have something I want to...," she hesitated for a moment, swallowed the word "discuss" back, and changed her wording, "I want to seek your opinion."
Qin Yinong raised her chin slightly, "Sit down and tell me."
Tang Ruoyao sat on the single sofa.
Qin Yinong subtly furrowed her brows.
Tang Ruoyao pursed her lips and said, "I've started school."
Qin Yinong nodded, indicating for her to continue.
"The school workload is quite demanding. We have classes at 8 a.m., and there are elective courses in the evening. It's far from here to the school, and the round trip takes two hours. So I might not be able to come here every day. If you need me... uh, could you ask Assistant Guan to inform me in advance, and then I can..." She bit her lip and didn't dare to look directly into Qin Yinong's eyes.
If she were to raise her head at this moment, she would find Qin Yinong looking at her with an unusually focused gaze, containing a hidden affection that she herself might not even be aware of.
"What do you think?" she finally mustered up the courage to lift her gaze.
Qin Yinong's eyes had regained their clarity, and she spoke gently, "Follow your own schedule." Teasing her was one thing, but she couldn't let it interfere with the top student's studies.
Tang Ruoyao: "Huh?"
It was that look again—wide-eyed, unexpected, innocent and naive, like that of a little rabbit.
Qin Yinong's heart skipped a beat.
She wanted to ruffle it.
Actions speak louder than words.
Qin Yinong reached out her hand and said, "Come here."
Tang Ruoyao obediently moved over and sat down.
Qin Yinong raised her hand and touched her head.
Tang Ruoyao didn't mind this gesture, and even slightly closed her eyes, enjoying it.
Qin Yinong then pinched her ear.
Tang Ruoyao felt a warm sensation spreading from her earlobes, touched by her cool fingertips.
Qin Yinong withdrew her hand.
Tang Ruoyao suppressed her restless warmth and asked her in disbelief, "Did you mean what you just said?"
She thought it would take a lot of effort and was prepared for Qin Yinong to refuse or make unreasonable demands, but unexpectedly, it was so simple.
Qin Yinong smiled, her eyes curved, "Of course it's true. When have I ever lied?"
Tang Ruoyao smiled gratefully at her and said, "Thank you."
'...Here it comes again.'
Qin Yinong's back shivered.
The woman uncomfortably bent her long fingers and averted her gaze.
She thought to herself: According to custom, would Tang Ruoyao once again throw herself at her and expect her to embrace her? Or should she embrace her?
She admitted that she somewhat liked this body—youthful, full of vitality, caught between innocence and maturity. But at the same time, she felt ashamed of her base thoughts.
If she really were the rumored Qin Yinong, that would be great.
But she wasn't.
Well, someone who couldn't even control her desires couldn't be considered a true person.
Qin Yinong dismissed the whimsical thoughts in her mind and asked her gently, "What are you doing?"
Tang Ruoyao said, "I'm previewing my lessons."
Perhaps because Qin Yinong had just given her an important promise, Tang Ruoyao's favorable impression of her soared, and she immediately ran back to the study, bringing her textbooks with her, saying, "It's this."
She suddenly remembered that Qin Yinong didn't come from an academic background, and her behavior might be inappropriate. What if she misunderstood it as sarcasm...
Tang Ruoyao's thoughts hadn't diverged yet when Qin Yinong took over and smiled, "I've read this book too."
Tang Ruoyao looked slightly surprised.
Qin Yinong's smile grew even broader. "What? Do I look like someone who knows nothing?"
Tang Ruoyao quickly shook her head. "No, I know you've read many books in the study. I was just curious why you would read college textbooks."
Qin Yinong slowly flipped through the pages of the book, with a faint smile. "I have a weak foundation, so I learn a little bit of everything."
Tang Ruoyao squatted beside her, like a diligent and eager-to-learn student, and asked, "Which part do you think is well explained?"
Qin Yinong lowered her head to look at her, a smile playing on her lips.
Tang Ruoyao stuttered, "I-I didn't mean to learn from you."
Qin Yinong mused, "I haven't said anything yet." She was enjoying teasing this little rabbit and used her finger to lift the girl's chin, looking her up and down, saying, "Why are you so flustered? Hmm?"
"I..."
"Shh." Qin Yinong pressed her thumb against her lips.
Tang Ruoyao looked up at her face and instinctively swallowed her saliva.
Qin Yinong lowered her gaze, watching the movement of Tang Ruoyao swallowing her saliva, her eyes gradually darkening.
The touch of their fingertips on her skin felt like a branding iron, and Qin Yinong quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been shocked.
"Our paths are different, and the things we learn from books are different. You've just entered college, and you haven't even established a solid foundation for your performance system," Qin Yinong pointed at the textbook she had just closed, as if nothing had happened, and said seriously, "So I can't casually evaluate your textbooks, or else it would harm you."
Tang Ruoyao didn't sense anything amiss and said, "I see."
Qin Yinong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said, "Luckily, you didn't say thank you."
Tang Ruoyao looked at her sincerely and continued, "Thank you."
Qin Yinong's mouth twitched. "..."
Suddenly, she thought fiercely, 'Thank you again? If you say thank you again, I'll take care of you right here!'
Of course, she couldn't actually do anything, so she could only find some satisfaction in her heart.
Qin Yinong closed the book and asked, "How are your grades?" She didn't reveal that she had investigated Tang Ruoyao's background.
Tang Ruoyao said, "They're okay."
Consistently ranking first in the grade, using the phrase "they're okay" was modest.
Qin Yinong tapped her knee with her index finger joint, a habitual action when she was contemplating. After a moment of silence, she said, "Do you have entrance exam videos or performance videos from after you entered the school?"
Tang Ruoyao nodded. "Yes." But what did she want them for?
"Let me take a look." Qin Yinong said in her usual gentle tone.
But to Tang Ruoyao, these words were like a thunderbolt out of the blue.
'Is she going to guide me? This is Qin Yinong! She's not just any top actress in the world!'
Tang Ruoyao's eyes widened slightly, her amber irises shining brightly.
The little rabbit was about to show that endearing look again, but Qin Yinong interrupted her in advance, saying, "I'm just casually taking a look, and bored with nothing else to do."
How could Qin Yinong be bored? She simply thought that Tang Ruoyao's appearance was exceptionally suited for the big screen, with great potential for growth, and influenced by her academic excellence. She wanted to see how she would perform.
She had always been generous in mentoring younger actors. Many actors who had worked with her in the past had received her guidance. For Tang Ruoyao, it was just a little more effort than raising her hand.
But Tang Ruoyao didn't know that. All she knew was that Qin Yinong not only prioritized her studies but also actively requested to watch her performance videos. Tang Ruoyao's facial features softened under the light, and her voice became gentler as she said, "Thank you."
'How many times tonight was it? Was she doing it on purpose?'
Qin Yinong looked at her, her gaze deep.
Tang Ruoyao met the woman's eyes, suddenly sensing something, and her heart skipped a beat. Then, with a cry of surprise, she was embraced and pulled into Qin Yinong's arms.
Author's Note:
Qin Yinong: If you thank me again, I'll take care of you!
Tang Ruoyao: Thank you, thank you, thank you!
Qin Yinong: Even if I take care of you in my dreams, would you know?
Tang Ruoyao: 0.0
The 19-year-old Tang Ruoyao didn't know that Sister Qin had really taken advantage of her while she was asleep. Today, too, Ahhhhh!
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