Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

o the night, where the rain fell like silk.Gu Changqing's hand was empty.He watched Wen Man's back, written all over with refusal... He suddenly had a premonition that no matter what means he used to...u!”Aunt Ruan gave the phone to Lu Qian.Even though Lu Qian was a seasoned figure who had weathered many storms, his voice still trembled slightly when he spoke to his niece on the phone: "Wen Man, it'...