C207 Poor Little Girl

His eyes were very dark, even darker than the night sky. In his eyes, the specks of fiery light that were illuminated by them were even more dazzling than those two tiny fragmentary stars.

Dazzling flower flames streaked across the horizon.

Tang Shengwan broke free of Qiao Zhi's hand and ran downstairs in her slippers. There was actually a circle from the slow platform to the garden