She raised her trembling hand, as if she wanted to grab Jing Mingxuan, but the strength in her body was no longer enough, even if she tried her best, she couldn't catch him.

"Wanci, what do you want to say?" As soon as Jing Mingxuan grabbed her cold little hand and put it on his chest, it was mixed with the storm, and his voice was still gentle, "I'm here, I'll always be there." ”

His voice seemed to add a touch of strength to Bai Wanci's bottomless heart lake, and through that layer of soaked clothes, he had felt the orderly heartbeat in Jing Mingxuan's chest a million times.

In the midst of the storm, intertwined with ......

Chapter 132 of "Beacon Fire Porcelain Love" Heavy rain is like pouring with sadness (3) is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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