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"Hmm?" Nan Hua asked back, tilting her head slightly.

Long Qian Xing watched Nan Hua's gesture, feeling that his fingers itched badly. If not because they were outside and the custom of this world was very limiting, he would have long wanted to touch Nan Hua's head and petted her badly.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it. 

He had the feeling that Nan Hua purposely did it, but he didn't have the evidence. Especially when he thought of Nan Hua's usual way of doing things.

"While there are still some ruckuses at the border, but there's no hurry for you to go to the battlefield again. What are you plan to do for the time being?" Long Qian Xing repeated his question through different wording.

Nan Hua blinked her eyes.