PREVIEW
... nd weak.”
As the night deepened, a flicker of firelight lit up the dimly lit living room.
Wang Chuting’s gaze was hazy as she sat on the carpet in the living room, her red lips clenching a cigarette. The smoke slowly exhaled from her mouth, creating a kind of dreamy beauty.
Her smoking posture was beautiful and elegant.
Lu Liang wasn’t put off by it. He leaned against the sofa, idly swiping on his phone. He suddenly tapped on Li Manli’s chat window, which continua ...
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