C119 Two Years Later We'll Really Break Up?
It was almost noon when Gu Anran came down from upstairs.
She was dressed in a simple T-shirt and jeans, and her face was still the same freckles that everyone was familiar with.
Mu Zhanbei was sitting on the sofa in the living room, working.
This busy person who usually fought for every second did not return to the company, but instead worked here. It was a little unexpected
