Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works

    

door.Xiao Zonghan raised his head and his gaze fell upon her."Zonghan, you're looking for me…" Shen Siyin was dressed in her usual attire, her hair neatly styled. At first glance, she appeared elegant...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!s mansion that day. She couldn't even stitch him up if he needed it."Princess...""Don't speak!" Chu Qingge rubbed the medicinal herbs into a pulp, squeezing out the juice and applying it to his wound....