C821
"I didn't let her see my true face. She only thought that I was Gu Nianshi."
Ye Xiaochen curled his lips and said coldly.
"Oh …"
A Zuo replied.
The afternoon sun shone down in a slanted manner.
On the side of the road, the bitter flowers were blooming, looking exceptionally beautiful as they bathed in the golden sunlight.
This flower also had Weihai
