C2001 Wealthy Marriage 1928
Hai Ziyu squatted with her head in her arms, feeling depressed. She didn't want him to see her crying like she wasn't mature at all.
Siwen Bing had already walked to the door. He saw a tiny figure squatting at the corner of his eye and did not say a word. It seemed that he was extremely wronged.
He walked back and pulled them up. "From now on, you're not allowed to speak
