waiting for a death sentence, making her even more uneasy.She lowered her head, staring at her fingers in a daze. There was still blood from Jiang Qingran on them, dried after so long, but now it was...There's something on your head. 。"He (Han Chuan) explained with a nonchalant expression, then stopped the car in front of a seafood restaurant." 。

A-wai likes to eat seafood, but she finds it slow to shell shrimp and crabs. He looked up at her with a glance and put the shelled ones on her plate. 。"You can just eat it yourself, there's no need to peel it for me." 。e of shame and pain in her eyes.Until, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in her line of sight.She was stunned, and following the line of that well-tailored pants up, she saw the face that had app...