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Breathing the fresh air, Michelle walked briskly towards the apartment with breakfast in both hands.

She had calculated the time. When she went to knock at the door, it was exactly eight o\'clock.

As soon as Leon woke up and opened the room door, he heard a knock on the apartment door. He was stunned for less than half a second and guessed who was outside.

He didn\'t open the door immediately. Instead, he washed his face and smoothed his hair in front of the mirror. He wanted to shave his beard, but it took time to shave, and he couldn\'t let others wait outside for a long time.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a girl with a sweet smile standing at the door. She was wearing a black short sleeved dress, and the hemline of the flounce was swinging on her white and tender thighs.

She was with a ponytail and her baby face was exposed, and the watery almond eyes under her thin bangs were big and clear.

Today was the third day that Leon had been in Lexingport City. He had been alone all the time, only

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alking and I couldn\'t interrupt them. I could only watch them busy like fighting a war."

"Hahaha..." Leon couldn\'t hold back his laughter anymore. His bright laughter was as pleasant as the wind bell. It went into Michelle\'s ears densely, and she also laughed.

After laughing, Leon bent down in front of her, looked at her clear almond eyes, and flicked her forehead with a smile. "Sister, were you transformed from a happy fruit? Last night I heard you talk about your teacher\'s pushups, I laughed and almost lost my breath. Now I almost laugh to death again."

"Brother, why did you flick me on the forehead again?" Michelle raised her hand to cover it and protested, "You flick me even if you are happy."

"Yes, because I\'m happy." Leon flicked lightly again.

He hadn\'t laughed like this for a long time.

For how long? Three years? Or five years? He didn\'t remember. In the past, Valerie could make him laugh from the bottom of his heart, and Wynn had always made him laugh since he was a child. His sister, Nina, could make him laugh out of anger.

However, the laugh in the past two days from the bottom of his heart, no matter out of anger or funny, was different.

But he couldn\'t tell what the difference was.

He only knew that his sister was so interesting. Perhaps she was really transformed from a happy fruit.