Changqing gently closed his eyes.He said, "The fact that Uncle Wen is still willing to call me Changqing proves he still has feelings for me."Auntie Ruan angrily scolded, "Do you have the face to talk...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.ng window in his yukata, drinking iced water, feeling particularly down.After about half an hour, he took out his phone and called Yan's secretary: "Libya has a cooperation case, right I'm going there...