Sitting on the plane to the imperial capital, Su Qiqiao looked out of the window, the silver moonlight spread over the entire clouds, and a few twinkling stars could be faintly seen at this height.

It is said that the stars shine their brightest only when they are destroyed, and all that remains after the light is dust scattered randomly in the darkness.

And Su Qiqiao felt that his most shining time was with Nan Jin, but ...... After the shine, she will eventually turn into dust, and she will no longer have any intersection with him.

"Boss, I found out, Mr. Su and Miss Su left at twelve o'clock last night." Lin Cheng left a drop of sweat on his forehead, not that it was hot, but he didn't expect Su Qiqiao to pat his ass directly with their boss after the Spring Festival

"He Trapped Love in Prison" One hundred and fifty-seven Your good mother will rest assured is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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