in his mind about to snap. 。"You will regret it" 。He reluctantly refused. 。“Qing Ye…” Her voice was soft, like a kitten’s tiny meat pads stepping on his heart, feeling numb and comfortable. 。If Tang... good that you're fine." Mo Caijing nodded and leaned closer to An Xiaotu's ear, whispering, "Little Rabbit, Mom has a question for you."Hearing what Tang Mother said, An Xiaotu became serious and the...