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I was a little unnatural, very nervous, and my hands were shaking a little.

I walked over to He Lanting's table.

She didn't look at me, but lowered her head and looked at the mobile seriously.

What was she looking at?

An article, or something.

I sat down in front of her.

She looked up at me.

He was still as cold as ever.

I stiffened and smiled at her