using it to beat wildly.With tears...Cold Night Deep raised his hand, his fingertips lovingly tracing the contours of this little woman's face.The real touch of her skin, the sweet scent of her breath...Lian Xing'er listened to Ming Sihan's words, but remained silent.

"Xing'er, are you listening to me again" Ming Sihan saw Lian Xing'er stunned and subconsciously raised his hand to wave it in front of her. probably doesn't know how many drafts of messages he has in his phone that he hasn't sent her.In the message, he repeatedly typed: Yimo, are you still mad at me Yimo, please don't be angry with me an...