C1180 Wanted
Ann Xiaojing would always be willing to stand on Leng Yichen's side to trust him.
Even now, he was covered in wounds.
"Something did happen that day, but it's not what you think."
Leng Yichen smiled and returned to his former gentleness.
He held Ann Xiaojing gently in his arms.
His bracelet was lying on Ann Xiaojing's waist, looking gentle and tired