C86 That Kind of Pain Was Not to be Touched

The black Ferrari stopped in front of the pharmacy.

Xueluo picked up her handbag and stumbled out of the sports car. Then, she ran towards the pharmacy.

Fenng Xinglang's gaze followed the woman's lovable back. His gaze fell on the big advertisement in front of the window: There is Yu Ting, don't worry about love!

The luxurious sports car, the young woman in a messy dress