C169 No Betrothal Gift
"Qin Zhao, are you acting?" Qin Zhao's face was so blurry that it could not be seen from his tears. Ye Qingling asked in a low voice, "Qin Zhao, are you really acting?"
"How could that be?" Qin Zhao suddenly showed a smile like the sun as he looked Ye Qingling straight in the eye without a shred of shame. "Qing Ling, since you're willing to cry for me
