C91 Fall
Time passed silently, as quietly as the life of Yahweh.
One Needle Granny solemnly looked at Ya He, who was lying on the bed, accepting her death. She looked at the resolute expression on her face and the calm and tranquil expression. For the first time, a fireworks woman moved her heart.
"Have you really thought about it? It's not too late to regret it now
