only a night light on.Second floor east bedroom.Pushing open the door, it was a warm yellow inside.Wen Man wasn't asleep. She was wearing thick pajamas and leaning on the sofa, flipping through a scr...crouched on the floor, resting his head against the edge of the bed and quietly watching her.White and tender.He loves it so much.When Xiao Lu Shu was very young, he suffered a lot with Mingzhu and fe...
Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He