C112 I'm Really Sorry
On the highway, the black Maybach was galloping. Gu Nian's thoughts were moving up and down. She looked at the green belt that was flying past the window of the car, and her confused state of mind became even more anxious.
Suddenly, a big hand that was as warm as jade by her side touched her. Sensing the coldness in her palm, Lo Chengxi held it tightly. He looked at her and said, "Don't worry
