C60 Infatuation is only delusional

Chang Ge picked up the unfinished wine on the table and gulped it down. It was already too late for Taoist Tianxin to stop him.

Hot... As he spoke, tears streamed down his cheeks.

She wiped away her tears with her sleeve and poured another bowl into the jar. After taking it away from her, she, Gu Changge, had already poured Xiao Ziyang's bowl into her stomach