Chapter 409

ey also had a graceful touch, quite feminine.And thenHuo Mingzheng retracted his gaze without a trace, continuing to speak.As Fu Yan wrote and wrote, Huo Mingzheng's speaking speed got faster and fast...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.treets and alleys. Even from Mingyu Mansion, one can hear the intermittent explosions. Amidst the city's hustle and bustle, she sits alone in a quiet corner, lost in contemplation.She snuggled deep un...