C495 Xin Ling Chicken Decoction
As the night fell, the sky was filled with twinkling stars. Occasionally, the plane would fly past them like a shooting star, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Mu Yi Chen embraced Gu Qingli as he sat on the rooftop, enjoying the night scenery. Although the Frost Dew was heavy, the person he loved wrapped it in was his hot chest. Gu Qingli felt a warm current quietly flowing through his body
