C75 Then When I Grow up You Can Marry Me
The sun was shining brightly outside, but the curtains in Moo Chengfeng's bedroom kept covering the window.
He was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand.
Moo Chengfeng rarely smoked, and smoking indicated that he was depressed.
Sixteen years ago, he shot his biological mother today. Fourteen years ago, he met Xiang Bei today.
So every year today, he was very depressed.
That year
