C120 Is a Human Dregs

She seemed to be convincing herself that the person in front of her was not Jiang Muchu, not the young man she knew.

The Jiang Muchu she knew had the same face as her brother. He was gentle and beautiful. Even though she had suffered a lot, he was still gentle and gentle to others.

Even if he had been pigeon, he would have smiled gently and said it was all right.

No matter what happened