C583 Three People One Play

Le Youyou glared at him. Her eyes were filled with sadness and tears of complaint.

He was indeed a wild horse, a wild horse that she could not control. He ran away if he wanted to, and he came back whenever he wanted.

She really wanted to kill him. . .

Seeing the moisture in Youyou's charming eyes, Gong Mingchuan did not know why but the corners of his eyes were a little moist