Sixty-one

any emotion. It sounded like the frigid wind sweeping across a snowfield, leaving Fang Liu Cheng in utter astonishment. 。"Warmth, how could you be with Ye Er Shao..." Fang Liucheng's eyes were gloom...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."ither."Your sister is so beautiful, look at her lisha dress. It's one of my most proud works. I designed it with your sister as the model. Every detail is perfect, without a single flaw." Gu Bao excit...