Wei Rou couldn't help but think about the boy's desire to make friends, but he carefully covered his wounds, just like that day, he covered half of his cheeks and kept it secret.

For some reason, she had a natural closeness to him. Just thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wei Rou's eyes lit up, "Can you wear anything you burn for you?"

The boy didn't know what she was going to do, but he nodded.

Wei’s father and mother were chatting, and suddenly his daughter went upstairs in a hurry. Wei’s father just shouted, “Rourou, why are you running away…”

Wei Rou stretched out her hand, "Dad, use the lighter for me."

Dad Wei gave it with a confused look on his face.

Wei Rou ran to her room again, and the couple looked at each other in confusion, "What are this child doing... Hey, Rou Rou, where are you?"

Twenty minutes later

Wei Rou carefully trampled the burned ashes and turned to look at the boy behind her.

He was touching half of the mask on his face strangely. When he saw Wei Rou looking over, he smiled happily.

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