Chapter 409

Sunlight streamed through the frosted window, a blinding white mass, softening his sharply defined features. He spoke in a low voice."What" Qin Heng didn't hear clearly.Huo Mingzheng flicked the ash f...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.an of how Huo Mingzheng had brought the cigarette to her lips last night. 。The same taste instinctively evoked a reaction of repulsion from her, as if her throat and lungs were still filled with it....