C1035 First Love of Glass Dregs 92
Yuan Hansheng had never realized how fragile Tang Yan was.
"Yan."
It was a bit dark in the house without lights. Yuan Hansheng carried Tang Yan and leaned close to Tang Yan's ear in the dim light, softly calling his name until he came to his senses and answered in a low voice.
"Hungry?" Yuan Hansheng's hand behind Tang Yan loosened a little
