A Wife Like Fire: Mr

Her hoarse voice cracked, and Su Qi's tears instantly rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.,Only to see Mo Xiuhan still staring deeply, that slender hand immersed in it, slowly moving towards the fingertips.,Only at the doorway, stood a handsomely dressed man with one hand holding a silver-gray pistol. He looked over, offering a slight smile that was chillingly serene.。