C122

Maybe it was because Qiao Anxia's gaze was too sharp, but Mo Tingyue was actually a little flustered.

She did not hold back at all and questioned him repeatedly, but every word stabbed into the deepest part of his heart that he did not want to face the most.

Qiao Anxia raised her delicate neck and stared at Mo Tingyue's gloomy and handsome face

Continue to read this book on the APP
Unlock this chapterCost: 3 Bricks
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height