Sixty-one

eels like the lead role, a presence that eclipses everyone else.“Just now I was still taking a nap, not sleepy anymore” Zhou Chengge asked warmly with consideration. He was a first-line artist, alread...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."ade her feel, before him, she was also a woman. That he too could kiss a woman like a man kissing a woman.This was the kind of pain she'd been dreading.Once, she loved deeply, deeply, Kako. She also t...