C73 Old Versailles
At the thought of this, the melon-eating crowd couldn't help clicking their tongues and lamenting love.
"Indeed, it's good to be young. Love from a rich man ~"
Ouyang Qian was at a loss.
In the hospital.
The two of them were getting closer and closer and their hands were tightly intertwined. Ouyang Qian's hands trembled slightly and her red and swollen eyes did not disappear
