"How dare you run away?" In the dim room, the man walked up to him, his handsome features turned into a violent look.
An Yuqing was very melancholy. It has been more than a year, why is this man still so domineering? She turned her head slightly to avoid his breath, and said with a smile: "Is President Mu reluctant to let go? It's a pity, it's too late."
The man was so angry that he laughed back: "If you have time to talk to me, you might as well think about it carefully. How are you going to repay me for seven hundred and fifty-four days! And that bastard who I don't know who is, don't let me see it!"
An Yuqing was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "President Mu, that's your seed, I just want to bring it over for you to see!"
In short, even after loving, hating, hurting and laughing, you are still mine.
