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Fu Hanwen had unmistakably diverted his gaze, yet every bit of her expression still fell into his eyes.
"If there's anything in the future, you can tell me. As long as you want to do it, I'll help you," Fu Hanwen decided not to deceive himself any longer. He returned his gaze to her face and involuntarily raised his hand to pat her head.
She would rather have Yu Zhengzhong, a stranger, help her than tell him about it, which did not please him at all.
Xiao Ruo seemed to sense his mood, tugging at his sleeve and probing, "Brother Fu, can you really help me with anything?"
"Yes!" he replied without hesitation.
Xiao Ruo's eyes shimmered as she leaned in closer to whisper a few words in his ear.
After listening to her, Fu Hanwen's expression grew complicated.
"Brother Fu, is that alright?" Xiao Ruo shook his arm when he remained silent, her expression carrying a hint of coquettish discontent.