C99 The President Was an Ancestor
Shi Nian had never felt so guilty for a moment, even though she had done nothing wrong.
The man stood in front of the French window like a lonely child.
Shi Nian gritted her teeth, stood up, and walked towards him. Chi Beichuan did not move, like a melancholic statue.
Shi Nian had already walked in front of him and poked his arm with her finger. "You came here on purpose to help me
