The morning sun was not as hot as at noon, warm, soft, and faint, falling on Ling Chu's bed. Minghui got up early in the morning, and she didn't call Ling Chu. Ling Chu slept until she woke up naturally, and when she woke up, she glanced at the folds next to her, there were obvious traces of someone sleeping, and she remembered that Minghui slept in her room last night. Over the years, I have cultivated a good habit, that is, things other than life and death, no matter how sad Ling Chu is, as long as...

"Good and Good: Does the Donor Play with His Heart" Chapter 62 Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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