lt;The Night Madam a

"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.,He was so tall that he nearly fainted from the impact.,Perhaps he was worried about keeping Han waiting too long, or perhaps he didn't want to see the lifeless reactions! He finished much sooner than usual.。