C1801 Second Young Master a Goddess?
But no matter what, Ji Qianyu's words had still given him a bit of new life force that was like stagnant water. He wasn't in a rush to return, but Qin Moyu's frame of mind was clearly different as well.
Qin Moyu entered the password on his phone and flipped open the two pieces of private video. With a tap of his finger
