lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

Yan Ji stood by the emergency exit, leaning against the railing and lighting a cigarette for himself. His gaze passed through the dissipating smoke, falling blankly on some emptiness below.,She was flamboyant, but not reckless. She wouldn't accept evidence: "It's a pity, such a high pedestal, yet your hands remained unbroken.",I don't know if Yanji's politeness gave Qian Wei some confidence, she bluntly refused: "I don't even know how long ago I deleted it, how could it be possible to get it back..."。