Chapter 35: Don't you ask me why I have a gun?

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Seeing the little girl's pitiful expression, Andrew Friedle almost opened his mouth to comfort, but finally held back. Layla Vidali hugged a pillow and sat quietly watching Andrew Friedle's inclined working face, closed her mouth and groaned, and heard that when men are serious at work, they are the most handsome, certainly not wrong! At that moment in the study room, only the sound of typing on the keyboard remained. Layla Vidali sat there twirling for half a day and finally couldn't help but open her mouth: "Andrew Friedle… can I ask you something?" "Ask." "You… Why don't you ask me?" "Ask what?" Layla Vidali tensely clenched her fist: "Ask about that gun! Don't you ask me why I have a gun? Don't you feel I have a lot of places that you imagined you didn't see… Is it scary?" Andre

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