Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing

eave. As he went downstairs, he saw his son standing in the chilly night wind, smoking. He couldn't help but say an extra sentence: "That Mr. Ding is quite capable, just don't bring him home!"Gu Yunfa...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.n the room.He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, a long cigarette between his slender fingers, already half burned.Mingzhu was stunned.She tiptoed over and snuffed out the cigarette between his fin...