An Zhaoyao works
Chapter 440
tion, her hands and feet were always icy throughout spring, summer, autumn, and winter. He liked holding her hand to warm it up for her.Wushuang sat up from the beach, raising an eyebrow. "Seeing the...lucination. But then she looked up and saw the man still staring at her intently. She was bewildered; why would a person whom she had only met once make such an abrupt request.She wasn't a stunning be...