sigh.Two years ago, Xiangyu would have put up with it.Anger and guilt, suppressed for two years, had already taken hold, dominating her heart. In Xiang Wan's submissive situation, they almost immediat...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." 。bedded in his leg. He struggled to his feet, staring straight at her, his face a mask of blood, but his eyes were bright.A-wei's heart skipped a beat. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came...