She could only express her feelings to Tang Long, hoping that this would make Tang Long peaceful and receive some comfort.

Unfortunately, she is too young...

So, she was very direct: "I know I met someone and I have a good relationship with him. I don't know why, I like the smell of him very much. From the bottom of my heart, I feel very dependent on him and trust him."

"His name is Tang Ling."

Tang Long's hands facing the other side, his hands holding the window edge turned white, and the window edge shattered inch by inch inch inch inch inch by his hand.

"But, I have a good relationship with him, and it does not affect my relationship with you. Tang Long, you are more important than your brother in my heart."

The other side has expressed it with all their might. This should be the longest sentence she has ever said since she met Tang Long.

"Peng", the window edge was completely broken in Tang Long's hand, and the sharp wooden slag was directly inserted into Tang Long's palm. He did not deliberately prevent it, and let the wooden slags pierce the palm of his hand and bloodied.

Tang Ling?Brother?!

What two harsh words! Yes, the Biwan to Tang Ling may not be love, but how do you say that kind of natural closeness and intimacy?

He could caress her long hair without hesitation, smile at her, and have such a tacit understanding with her!

When did you have it?!

Tang Long turned around and looked at the other side and said word by word: "Is Tang Ling? He is actually my enemy who will never stop!"

“Once was.”
Chapter completed!