C400 Can't Marry a Man Who Doesn't Love
Prince Shun Mansion, Plum Garden.
Long Jin sat in front of the desk, the brush still in his hand. A pair of cold eyes, were quietly staring at the carbon ink paper on the table.
On the Xuan paper, the beauty was beautiful with a lively look on her face. However, she seemed to be looking forward to it and wanted to say something
