her tightly and whispered in her ear, "Merry Christmas Eve. Merry Christmas."Pure white snowflakes flutter down, like mist but not quite.“Your gift.” Ou Yan had just casually drawn another one.Let me...Song Qiao Ying heard this and felt even more heartbroken for her daughter's suffering.

As soon as 司夜辰 heard this, his heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible giant hand, the pain making it hard for him to breathe.

This goddamn Bai Muyu, he wished he could skin her alive and draw out her tendons right now.is going to announce todayWhat is the meaning of life Why are we hereLet me know if you have other questions."There are too many questions, so all the old men smiled warmly. One of them enthusiastica...