Hearing him say this, Ling Ai's expression softened slightly, she had always wanted to know what happened to Zhuang Yan, the woman's sixth sense was very accurate, although Yan Yan would send good morning and good night every day during that time, but she didn't feel like he was speaking in a tone that was himself.

"Girl, I was wrong. It's all my fault for making you so miserable. ”

Ling Ai turned her head, her eyes were on his hand again, and when she saw her gaze, she solemnly took the injured hand down,

"Love is divided into two halves, half bitter, half hot" Chapter 12: Father and son meet is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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