C1274 Manicure
Yan Wan's struggling movements were as if she had been pressed on a pause button, and stopped immediately.
A wave of bitterness spread in his heart.
How could she miss him? She did not want to hug and kiss him to her heart's content. God knows how much restraint she had put in not letting him go upstairs.
But now …
Her nose was sore and her heart was weak
