Love and him lt;lt;l

He said again: "I've sent my son to pick you up. It's not easy taking the subway in the rain.",As she said this, she looked at the tens of thousands of yuan bag on her shoulder, which she had bought after years of saving.,Fu Ji-chen leaned his arms on the car window, glanced at Yu Qing's bag, then at that man's bag. Finally, his gaze fell on the man's face. He smiled ambiguously, but his eyes held a warning like autumn reckoning.。