Ning Shu could sense that the person next to her had leaned their body closer, then listened quietly.He couldn't help turning back and whispering, "Jiang Bo...."Ning Shu's voice had changed, becoming...Although Wang Lin had heard about Xiao Heng before, he was just a stranger to me. Compared to Ning Shu, I naturally wasn't leaning towards him in my heart.

The book 《Book》 didn't say anything, but it wasn't me. My attitude also represented the default.

"Come on, guys. It's not about the money, is it"

"It's not about the money, is it We're not in this for anything else, are we"er back, and she often felt nauseous with a poor appetite. After all this tossing and turning, she lost several pounds.He hesitated for a moment, but still went to the hospital to take a look."Mr. Nin...