"Sir, can you hear me?" Taj kept sending brainwaves, but unfortunately only Zizi's busy tone kept echoing in his mind.
He knew that he was obsessed with this mysterious boy. At this moment, Hua Yi was standing on the top floor of Huadu, looking at the garden villa and muttering to himself: "Your Highness, Princess?"
Love is something that makes no sense. No matter whether they are human or not, as long as two people meet, it is fate!