Shen Xinyu looked up at the rose and felt that the tip of her nose was sour and slightly wronged. She looked at Tang Shiyan. Aren’t you angry?
Tang Shiyan touched her head and said, No, but I hope you made this decision out of your heart to make yourself happy. Or I won’t let you go. Put flowers in the vase in front of your eyes. A man’s words are overbearing I didn’t want to leave you. Shen Xinyu got up from […]
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