The genes among billions of people complement each other,
A carefully thought out contract,
The pounding heart in the layers of calculations.
Gu Ye's voice was low and evil. He leaned into Yao Ruoning's ear and said, "Don't you like beautiful things the most? Then can you continue to like my face?"
Yao Ruoning slightly raised the corner of her mouth and leaned closer to Gu Ye, saying: "It depends on your performance..."
