The Cold-Hearted Prince's White-Haired Enchantress

A cold smile appeared on her lips, even though she had never eaten pork and had never seen a pig run away? "Bang..." He raised his foot and kicked open the closed door. The people inside seemed stunned. The man's light flashed so quickly that it was impossible to catch it. He was still here, wasn't he? Murong Qingjun, it turns out you are nothing more than this. The man looked at the woman on the bed with deep disgust in his eyes, then stood up and left without any regrets. The elegance and spontaneity of the movements look so...