C185 Familiar Temperature
Yu Xinyou dragged her cheeks and was bored to death.
She felt like a canary, raising beautiful feathers and staying in the villa of Lin family every day. There was only a small part of the scenery that she could see. What she could do now was wait for Lin Feng.
Ever since Yan Keqing told her that Lin Feng was still alive, everything seemed to have become bright
