He propped himself up, seeing the man's eyes close once more. His handsome face flushed red, his temples and sideburns damp with sweat as if he had reached his limit.,Hesitated for two seconds, but ultimately walked back. Grabbed the man's hand, as smooth and jade-like as it was, pulled down the hairpin from his head, and without any hesitation, planted it directly onto his five fingers.,Lin Susu was afraid of being drained dry, so she decisively swatted back. She dragged her wounded son and quietly left the pavilion.。