Ruan Xihan's delicate face was as white as paper, his body was shaking, and his palms were full of cold sweat
for a long time, she clenched her teeth and said in a cold voice, "I'll say it one last time, get out of the way."
the cold voice and fierce momentum are like Shura in hell
Jin Yanchen's heartache reaches the extreme, and Ruan Xihan's distrust makes him very uncomfortable, and his angular face is full of sadness
for a long time, Jin Yanchen moved and made room for Ruan Xihan