Black-bellied beauty with poisonous tongue × cold, sick, weak, white, cut black
Xie Jinglan×Shen Zhiwei
"My lord, do you know that it's hard for me to shed tears when I miss you?" The man's eyes curled up, and the mole seemed to be dotted on the heart in front of him, which made people's hearts tremble. "I really wish I could look at you all the time."
"Thank you very much," Shen Zhiwei said without even raising an eyelid, "I'm not as good as Long Yang."
Intention: None yet
