บท 450: Tong Lu is my wife 19

Tong Lu was not sure. She suppressed her emotions. Her throat was rolling, and she was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

She looked up, and her anxious and gloomy heart seemed to have hit a ray of sunlight, as soft as the light falling from the top of her head.

For a moment, she was lost in thought and felt that it was too unreal.

His exquisite and handsome face was partly hidden and partly hidden in the slow and partly fast dance steps, which added a layer of hazy gauze to this unreal scene.

Her right hand touched his left hand, spinning, returning, spinning, spinning, and spinning.

Her slender waist rose and fell continuously in his arms, playing one shocking dance after another, performing this unreal scene to the extreme.