Leaves rustling in t works

Chapter 185 I Can't Be a Male Third Wheel, Right?

    

to remember something and wiped her bleeding lips fiercely.As I wiped away at it, tears streamed down my face, mixing with the blood that flowed into my mouth. It was bitter and carried a metallic tan...s a little pale, but she still possessed an alluring charm.Just like the cup of tea in my hand, it appears calm and placid on the surface.Sometimes, when something collides with the surface, it will c...