C300 Design
Inside the room, the ice and fire were in two levels.
The two of them stood face to face. Xing Qiao looked at Ouyang Tianning, who didn't seem to care about his injured wrist at all. His face still wore an indifferent expression.
However, she didn't understand why he had such a thought in his heart.
As for the adults' past, even if no one had mentioned it when they were young
