Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

he ground shimmered with puddles.Wen Man walked in high heels, blankly, on the cold rainy night. She walked for a long time, until her high heels wore through her feet, and crimson blood flowed down h...sacrifices became a matter of course, and he never cared about it.Gu Changqing is right, he sacrificed Wen Man's feelings as a woman.Ho Shao-ting slowly inhaled his cigarette.He is handsome and elegan...