B1G1F — CHAPTER 024
him a cup of coffee. When she went in to deliver it to him, Ye Chen had stopped in
front of the French window. With a slender and tall stature, he possessed a
There, compared to anyone else, they were weak and soft.
Fuck, this kind of lighting, this particular man, and this view of his back. . . . Damn, it
was like something from a drama with the setting of a male lead filled with sadness.
Ye Sanshao, you switched to walking on the road of grief?
That really is. . . .
Too perfect!