When Ye Miao saw him, he just felt a small tremor in his heart.

Immediately, as if she had seen an ordinary friend, she asked flatly, "Why did you come here, is there something wrong?" ”

Jiang Yuecheng stared at her with dark eyes, looking at her indifferent and demure expression, this uninjured appearance, a nameless fire rose in his heart.........

"You are the raging wind" His irritability and gentleness are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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