She didn’t come to my class, and then she turned around inexplicably. Gu Cheng gracefully picked up the red wine and waved it, and took a small sip of his expression. His eyebrows were still light and his eyes hung low, and he didn’t seem to feel Serena’s fiery sight.
What’s the puzzling thing? It’s up to you to get the moon first. Looking at Gu Cheng with bitterness in the late Qing Dynasty. Before she thought Shang Yuan was a big peach blossom, it seemed that Gu Cheng didn’t care too much to let those entangled women compete with each other for high status. […]
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