chapter 202 It's a pity that I have a long mouth

formal?
Abraham Looske was slightly stunned when he heard these two words.
He asked tentatively.
"Officially, you mean no more rehearsals?"
"That's enough."
At that moment, three short words came out of Asher Smut's mouth gently, like a crystal dewdrop, full of Asher Smut's trust in the young man in front of her.
It is an unconditional trust and an unspoken affirmation.
He no longer hesitated, and the doubts and uneasiness in his heart instantly dissipated. A...