C1872 A Place of Familiarity and Strangeness
His large palm slightly moved upwards …
Saang Qingxia's mind was blank. She could only sink into depravity once more.
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Saang Qingxia, who was lost in her love affair, had forgotten to ask, "Feng Nanxi, do you love me?"
Noon.
The car was already approaching the castle. Feng Nanxi was driving while Saang Qingxia sat in the front passenger seat, blushing slightly