me to the point of talking marriage!On the other end of the phone, Lu Qian sat in the back seat, gently stroking his phone.Yes, he deliberately gave her the coat, and deliberately let her see the diam...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.ad.Look at the pearl again.Eye contact, always profound.Though they went their separate ways, there was still a powerful relationship between them, as Ho Chun-tung put it, they still had to be relativ...