Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

even more sour inside. She knows he will never agree with her thoughts; it’s like trying to tell a summer insect about ice. She doesn’t want to waste effort on changing his views.She looked at Yan Luo...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ and chills running through his bones. He opened the curtains to look outside; the sun was rising in the east, it was a clear day today. Why did he feel cold thenCould it be that I'm getting a coldWha...