C67 Ferris Wheel
The voice was like a gentle breeze under the moon, blowing away the noise and annoyance of summer.
Si Wan was immersed in the pleasant voice and could not help but turn her face.
A gentleman was gentle like jade, and the man in front of her seemed to have sharp edges. Naturally, there was no need to decorate a perfect diamond. She knew that if she tightened it, it would hurt her
