C129 Very Good for You
When she mentioned Soong Enlan, she let out a heavy cry. Every pot has its own pot, every pot has its own pot. She turned her head to look at her hand on his back. Jiang Ruofan had not even put her hand on it when she was shocked by his eyes. She immediately put her hand away and then put it back. She smiled awkwardly and walked to the bookshelf at the side.
"Once someone shares the pain
