PREVIEW
... >
If your own balcony wasn't big enough, you could easily place a lot of flowers and plants here.
But the 13th-floor terrace was completely empty, clean and bare.
A gentle breeze blew by, carrying a slight chill, but it didn't bother Jiang Yao in her fluffy pajamas. She looked up at Chen Yuan, her expression serious, and her lips parted slightly.
"We've been dating for a while now, and I'm more and more certain that you're the one I like, Chen Yuan..." Her voice was so ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























