Chapter 409

ered, he pulled out a lighter from the hidden compartment and lit a cigarette. The swirling smoke reminded Fu Yan of how Huo Mingzheng had brought the cigarette to her lips last night. 。The same tast...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.asn't Huo Mingzheng like this before Is he feeling downWhen I'm feeling down, I vent to her!Ke Huo Jing could only remain silent, her anger simmering within. She glanced back to Huo Laoye for help, bu...