Sixty-one

Chen Xue-ru sitting alone in the distance, ignoring everyone else, while Bai Xiuwen was surrounded by fawning attention. She couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Chen Xue-ru. 。A few years ago,...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go." know her" the suave man demanded in a harsh voice, "Just admit it, and we can all go home." 。“ The warmth was squeezed out of her, the feeling of suffocation was unbearable. She had endured it these...