C88 88 Y City Zhou Family
At night, lying in bed, Mengyao shared everything about Chen Hu with Xiao Tian.
"If only my grandpa were still around," Mengyao sighed. "Things at home wouldn't be like this."
Xiao Tian turned to her, gently touching her smooth, delicate face. His rough hand sent ripples through her heart, pulling her out of her memories.
"Everything is moving in the right direction
