Chapter 407

thisAkihiro watched with wide eyes as Ou Yan supported Yan Bingsong into the hotel entrance. He could feel a sour, vinegar-like scent emanating from the car, thick enough to suffocate him."Why don't y...g Jiuzhou could see dejection and loss in the girl's eyes. Tonight, she was rushing towards those few clumps of heartbroken cypress trees...Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to transla...