C745 Familial event(1)
"Good night. Sleep well. Have a good dream."
Xuan smiled as he stood up. He didn't give Mu Mu a chance to speak as he closed the door and left.
Tears finally flowed out of his eyes.
Cold and cold in the mirror on the dressing table, the peach face, two clear tears, slipped down, through the lips of the rose shape, and then snaked down to the sharp little chin...
They cherish each other