How much did she miss him, to think of him at all times...I wonder how he's doing now, what his life is like....Song Qiao Ying heard this and felt even more heartbroken for her daughter's suffering.

As soon as 司夜辰 heard this, his heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible giant hand, the pain making it hard for him to breathe.

This goddamn Bai Muyu, he wished he could skin her alive and draw out her tendons right now.his."Shu Ya blushed, her face alternating between red and white. She was extremely embarrassed.Last year's Asian Design Competition had three rounds, and the judges for each round were different. Each...