it anyway."Before she could finish her sentence, she walked straight ahead."Hey!" Song Qing霜 chased after him, the lacquered box couldn't be thrown away, nor could it be returned. She secretly stuffed...mage.Such a short and sharp scratch should be from a fruit knife or something similar."Does it hurt" Qin Heng carefully wiped away the scab around the cut with iodine.Fù Yán gāng wanted to shake her h...