C150 Qian Yi's Trouble

It was a beautiful and enchanting flower. It was a flower that one could not bear to pick.

Duanmu Manzhu hugged Qian Yi tightly. She was crying miserably.

Qian Yi also felt helpless. He didn't know if he should reach out to push her away. He couldn't bear to do so, but he didn't dare to.

However, his body just didn't work hard enough. His body was burning with heat