C747 I Promise I Won't Destroy Jiang Zhao

It's a disaster, he knows. These paintings are the root of the disaster, he knew. . . The cloud was a disaster to him, and she made it difficult for him to breathe every night when he woke up from a deep dream. His heart ached like it was being twisted. She caused him to close the door and fall to the ground the moment he saw those paintings. His heart and soul were shattered