Sixty-one

woman's feelings, and it hurt... no one had ever cared if she felt pain or not.Chen Xue-ru's eyes inexplicably reddened, she didn't know why she wanted to cry. Actually, it really wasn't painful, on...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."was really good at holding her liquor. His hand slid across Warmth's face.She waved him off, her eyes cold. "I don't think I'm in the mood to drink with you."Andrade's face changed slightly, his warm...