Shen Ning Ran Bo Jin

Shen Ningran twitched the corner of her lips, "What do you mean Did I wrong you, or did I wrong her",Bao Jin'yu rubbed his temples. He could tolerate it once, but if this happened again and again, even his patience would be worn thin.,Bo Jin Yu frowned, thinking of the child who was eight months old but died in her womb. She softened a little.。