Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openinghe gifts from Ji Yunting and Lu Liming, although it was a bit funny that they each carried large handbags despite having small phones in them, it didn't affect Fu Tianze's liking for them. 。At that m...