C72 Witness in the Dark

Zhuge Mingjie had already regarded Murong Lifen as his everything. Perhaps Murong Lifen would be his life from now on.

He just quietly looked at the person in his arms. Murong Lifen, who had just woken up, thought of the rain and her face turned red.

She did not know how many times Zhuge Mingjie asked her yesterday, but she changed from a guest to a host, and from a passive to a proactive one