p and melancholy. It wasn't hard to see how much he was hurting.How could this lost memory be about him.So, in Menglan's subconscious, she is so repulsed by herself that she doesn't even want to bring...Jiang Qingran looked at her steadily for a while, holding the wheelchair armrest tightly and sighing softly, "Why do you have to disgust me by deliberately imitating my way of speaking and doing things"

"Oh" Xiang Wan exclaimed in surprise, "Do you also think your usual way of speaking and doing things is disgusting"

Jiang Qingran tightened her lips, stared at her expressionlessly, stood halfway up, then sat back down, her whole body tense.

Towards Evening is simply like a different person!"Thanks for your thoughtfulness, the napa cabbage and enoki mushrooms are delicious when stir-fried." 。the door was knocked on.The housemaid pushed the door open and walked in, respectfully nodding her head. "Madam, you're awake. It just so happens that you can hand over the little miss to me, sir is c...