C117 I'm gonna kill you

"Alright, I'll go call her out."

As she passed by him, she sighed and softly said, "You and me ?" "How similar ?"

Chen Yaoqi's hand that was holding the cup trembled slightly.

He did not say anything, but a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Yes, it was so similar.

For love, crazy for home, for love forget father and mother. For Mo Yanran, not to mention her parents