Sixty-one

through her, under the street lamp, Fang Liucheng's face seemed to be bathed in the light, time seemed to travel back to their best years, a flutter of emotion filled her heart. Suddenly, Ye Feimo's f...d with authority. She wasn't being careless; she hadn't heard any movement inside the carriage along the way. When had this person gotten on Or had they been here all along She didn't know.With her he...