C80 Domestic Guard Dog

The night was cold as water, and the moonlight filled the land. A man sipping his wine in a single chair looked like a beauty in an empty window. Who wouldn't want to look at him? Lin Qin's back was swaying, and his eyes were full of worry and regret. With his identity, Zhong Ding's home had to go through such a happy occasion. If that old thing Lin Chenye knew about it