They walked around Xiangshan Park, the autumn scenery was beautiful, and they were about to chant two lines of poetry and praise, but there was no ink in their stomachs, just vigorously said "beautiful", or a few English words of praise.

Bai Xueming stood silently between the shadows of the trees and the ancient building, blended into it, and became a painting, Masako Morihara couldn't help but peek with his eyes, and then accidentally collided with his gaze, and retracted it like a thief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quietly blushed.

His heart had not risen or fallen without hesitation, and he had been walking for half a morning, and the pain in his chest had spread step by step, like a little worm crawling, and the pain was unbearable—he had not touched a drop of wine since he had risen in the morning.

Several wives always help Masako Morihara pay attention to her prospective fiancé, and Yuan Anqi saw him at this time

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