Qian Ning was held by Mo Chuan's wrist and stood on the street corner. More and more eyes were watching around her. Looking at this pair of good-looking beauties, there would be whispers among the crowd from time to time.
[Qian Ning, I have been looking for you for 10 years. As long as you stop ignoring me, I can do anything you want.
[Mochuan, I want you to stay away from me. . .
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The script has a beginning and no end and is too short and boring.
The script has a beginning and no end and is too short and boring.