C253 Deceiving
When she left the Potala Palace, tears were streaming down her cheeks. She liked the kind of meditative atmosphere that really made people want to think about nothing.
After getting into the car, he held her face in his hands, "Ziyi, why are you crying again? Did I say something wrong?"
"Ah He …" His trembling appearance didn't resemble his appearance at all. When a man became gentle