C209 He Is Not a God He Is Just an Ordinary Man
Liao Zhenbo sat paralyzed on the floor. It was like a pool of stagnant water. It was lifeless. It was as if someone had extracted his soul. All that was left was an excessively good-looking body.
I heard from someone. In this world. There's a kind of man. Flowers blooming could be seen between his brows.
Liao Zhenbo's family background was good. High education
