C214 The Warmth That I Stole
No matter how strong, how brave, facing him, she always craved too much tenderness.
Xia Yuchen has his own life now, so why should I bother with the past?
"Faang Xiaoyou, why must it be him?" His voice came from behind, and she closed her eyes.
She swallowed her tears and turned around to push his hand away.
He felt that she was no longer the Faang Xiaoyou of the past. In his memory
