บท 843: Thinking Of Him In The Dead Of Night (1)

After all this time, desolate year isn't my rival in love, but Soft Bun's rival in love... There's really a mixture of happiness and sadness... ptui, where's the joy in that? Thinking about how he was being remembered by an old man, and the wallet he carried with him was filled with his photo, how could this be a mixture of happiness and sadness? It was clearly a mixture of sadness and sadness, the second power of sadness..

In contrast to Lin Jiage, Shi Yao's interest was piqued even more, "Desolate year, from your words, it seems like you really have a crush on Little Cutie..."