"Thank you." Xia Chuanyue was initially taken aback, but then she locked eyes with Camille, who was smiling warmly. She seemed to understand something and flashed a shy smile, putting the gift away. In her heart, she pondered what present she should give Camille in return.
After a day out, Tianmiao was full of unexpected findings.
Xia Chuanyue was energetic and eager for more.
Camille felt utterly drained, looking worn out.
Dean's expression remained unchanged, calm and composed, looking as if he could go on for another three hundred rounds.
"Brother, how are you so amazing?" Camille draped an arm over Dean's shoulder in an unceremonious manner, speaking feebly.
"You're just too weak, rookie." Dean snorted, using terminology he had picked up from Xia Chuanyue to mock Camille. He thought these words were very fitting and precise.
Camille suddenly felt a twinge in his heart. What was it like to have a very sharp-tongued friend?
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