C80 I Want Your Dog Life
Gu Chengxuan had never been a superficial man who looked at his face. That meant there was a problem with Si Qiu's identity.
She could not think about it anymore. The wind at night was very strong. It was so strong that she almost could not control the balance.
She climbed back to the balcony and found that her palms were full of sweat.
In the middle of the night
