C495 The Destined Person
At the end of summer and early autumn, the wind blew in from the window, and the fire was rustling. The porridge in the pot was steaming hot, and the aroma lingered, filling the air.
Tang Luo leaned against the edge of the cupboard. There was a burning breath on her back and in front of her was Lu Zhan's handsome face. He looked too serious and the distance between them was too close