Chapter 409

he would meet Miss FuHo Mingzheng took a drag of his cigarette, nicotine swirling in his lungs. He slowly exhaled the smoke.The bluish-white smoke blurred his vision, and he seemed impatient, furrowin...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.Ping Hotel. This is the first time he's ordering from Lan Fang because last time she went there, she really enjoyed the food and ate a lot, rightFeeding her in a way that encourages her to eat more, a...