C495 Poetry and Distance

"Drink some water? Fruit juice? " How about some snacks? " Yu Subai looked at Hang Yunruo, who was sitting in front of the drawing board in a daze, and felt a wave of discomfort in his heart.

Love had always been a double-edged sword. When it was beautiful, it would make people feel like they were in a dream, but when it was bad, it would easily cause people to be covered in bruises