[End] He, Liu Ximo, doesn't like to talk, doesn't care about anything, but after meeting her, he was unconsciously attracted and gets deeper and deeper... She was Ning Anan, stupid and silly, and can't do anything. Is it good or bad to meet the domineering him? Baby An, what is this? Liu Ximo took out the love letter that Anan hid in the drawer and tried hard to ask gently, Love letter. Anan didn't notice something was wrong at all, and answered naively. He was not allowed to receive love letters from anyone. He announced over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over as he restrains, Anan nods his head.