Sixty-one

other day, suddenly changed like this, it's really infuriating.To her, warmth was like a little duckling who had always been ugly but suddenly wore the clothes of a swan.She, this true swan, was ostr...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."iously, Bai Liu stroked his chin and looked at him slowly, "Mo Yao, you are truly a unique flower, an absolute oddity."Mo Yao never cared about what others thought of him. He was unique, a weirdo, and...