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98, mild nonsense(2/2)

Keep asking, 'Do you still love me?', 'Am I still the most important person to you?'" Wendy sighed melancholy, "They just can't accept my popularity. I'm not the kind of person who changes myself for love.

I will never be my private property, so I had no choice but to leave them."

Did you remember to say goodbye when you left them?

No, that's not the right question. I should say, did you make any promise to "be together" when you were with them?

...guess what the answer is.

Batman remained silent, but for some reason, Mr. Wen thought he was smiling.

"How long until we can leave Gotham?" Wendy asked.

"There was a period of time," Batman answered. "During heavy rains, certain sections of the road were inconvenient, so we had to take a slightly longer detour."

"Yeah." Wendy said.

She gently combed her long hair with her fingers and seemed to be in a good mood. Batman calmly took the steering wheel and reminded: "Are you still cold?"

"How can it be cold with you here?" Wendy smiled. "You are a source of hot heat when you sit over there."

"..."

Batman fell silent again.

Just when Wen thought there would be no more conversations along the way, he suddenly asked: "You haven't said why you ran away from home."

"You want to know now?"

"..."

"It's okay to tell you. After all, you have saved me many times." Wendy sighed, her shoulders slumped, and said sadly, "Didn't I tell you just now? I am a very popular person.

, my father, as you know, he is also very popular."

"..."

Wen vaguely saw a small greeting popping up from Batman's head.

"He always goes out with beautiful women," Wendy said. "You must know that, you can read it in the news - I say, he should really find out who those women are before he goes out with them.

goods."

"..."

Wen began to wonder where this topic was going.

"That's right, let me tell you the truth," Wendy let out a long breath, as if she had made up her mind, "it's those women who are unkindly trying to sow discord between me and my father."

temperature:"……"

She kind of understood what Wendy was going to say next.

"I know you might guess that they gave my father pillow sex or something, no, that's not the case," Wendy said sadly, "That's it - they were the ones who seduced me first."

Wen: I almost believed it.

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angel who threw the mines: Little Winged Hood, Morning Mist, Wonton, and Qijun 1;
Chapter completed!
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