Chapter 409

ad slipped, her face pressed against his chest.As the streetlights shone down, Huo Mingzheng's hand froze.Fu Yan closed his eyes, tears wetting his coat. In a moment, they were absorbed into the fabri...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.t out a listless hum.Huo Mingzheng's breath suddenly sank.Ho's secretary, that secretary who was in her early pregnancy, was also uncomfortable every day, and often had others take over her position....