C1225 Let Me Think
Liao Meixing threw herself into Si Chenyi's arms and hugged her tightly.
She could not describe her feelings at this moment. Under Liao Xinci's crazy control, she almost felt that she was a tool. There was no need for others to cherish her. But Si Chenyi and Pei Qingle cared about her matters.
This kind of feeling made Liao Meixing cry her eyes red. No words could describe it
