solemn, feeling a little dazed and surprised. 。In her memory, Fu Shaoting always had a smirk playing on his lips. He would say and do things that made people feel distracted. This time, however, was...ossed with whip marks, scattered like red plum blossoms on a snowy field, creating an eerie beauty. 。A greedy glint appeared in the thug's eyes. His hands roamed across Lin Jinran's back, feeling the...
Chapter 1811 Is He Not Human?