When they first met, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were clean and clear, reflecting a small version of her.
Goodbye, he stared at the hurried figure, a glimmer of light flashing in his obsidian eyes.
When they saw her for the third time, the man looked at her intently, his brows were as clear as water, and his pupils were black and white.
. . .
Ning Meng always thought Dr. Su was cold and cold, but...
Who will tell her who is this person who eats Ning Meng without spitting out the seeds? ! ! !