C618

It had to be said that miss ye'er had a soft spot for Wen Xian.

And because of her death, Wen Xian no longer held the lamp in the house, and was also a kind of love.

Xiao Xiyue held the lamp and walked around the room.

At this moment, the yard was in a blissful state.

The aperture lamp had already disappeared, but Jing Rong had been thinking about what the woman wrote.

On the rooftop