C909 Surrogate
Lu Jingshen was stunned and looked up at her.
Then he laughed. "Maybe."
The two talked for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, they went back to their room to rest.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
In Nan Murong's villa.
Lin Yue'er sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the delicate face in the mirror.
She thinks she's pretty. But why, no matter how far she went
