were weak, and she couldn't resist at all.The night is alluring.In the city center, a 24-story luxury apartment with floor-to-ceiling windows. Wen Man was being held by her slender wrist, lifted high...Though Lu Qian was in pain, he still gently touched his little head.

Look at the pearl again.

Eye contact, always profound.

Though they went their separate ways, there was still a powerful relationship between them, as Ho Chun-tung put it, they still had to be relatives., "How many sugar cubes do you want""One."Gu Changqing handed it to her and sat down opposite her.Wen Man gazed at him.Gu Changqing has lost a lot of weight recently, but it's not a pleasant sight. In...