C100 Fake Sentiments
"Um, wait for me. I'll be right back." Lee Xinyue brought the thermos to the water room to get hot water. Gu Yuanhe got off the bed and covered his mouth and nose, opening a small crack in the window. He washed away the fragrance of the flowers and looked at the tender and tender smiling faces. A warm smile appeared at the corner of his eyes.
After Lee Xinyue came back
