C12
As he walked to the inn, when they parted ways, the moonlight illuminated Fang Tianqi's refined face as warm as jade.
He raised his right hand and smoothed the hair on her face, then said with a smile, "Lian Er, I hope that you can do it for your entire life, like today ?"
Lian Qingzhi lowered his head, in his hand was the rouge he gave her.
He sighed
