Looking at the pink-cheeked man in front of him, his big wet eyes seemed like he could talk, and his mouth pouted slightly. It was obviously this girl who bumped into her arms, so why was she still angry? Looking at Lian Le like this, Wen Jian felt as if a piece of ice in his heart had melted. "You have to always love me, and you can only love me. Okay?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
