The faint scent of flowers wafted through the air.

A hint of sweetness, light but not greasy fragrance, intoxicating.

When Nangong Yi pushed the door and entered, Gu Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, with a bright rose in his hand and his eyes were misty.

"Girl!" I looked for several small...

"The First Wedding Favorite" Chapter 438 That murderous aura, strong and real is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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