An An stood in the broken shadow of the golden sunshine, and inadvertently became Jiang Zhimo's scenery. From that moment on, Jiang Zhimo's love for her was like a fever, and the temperature soared.
An An, who entered his life by chance, had never had a fever. Her love was a fever from the moment she discovered it to the end.
"An'an, your face is so hot..."
"Woo~~~~Because loving you is like having a high fever..."
"Me too, look, look, the thermometer is going to explode..."
This article is sweet and sour, with smooth elasticity, tender and refreshing texture, and oily but not greasy. I hope you will come and taste it at your leisure, and leave some comments and comments. The proprietress Dang Nian and all the waiters are very grateful to you.
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