He said softly: I don't know what a novel is.
I remember the college entrance examination when I was 16 years old.
She slept very coldly and thought very coldly. The warmth she once gave people turned into indifference because she helped people who were not worthy of help.
Observed the humanitarian sentiments, but relaxed the humanitarian spirit and helped a person who did not know the humanitarian spirit.
Murong Qingzhou is just an art student, not a god.