Super husband Lin Xi

In the villa's living room, a young man dressed in half-clothing and wearing ripped upper body, was holding a rag and struggling with a large patch of dirt on the floor.,Of course, the meaning behind this song, which Lin Xiao wrote himself, is left unsaid.,Humming a little tune, Lin Xiao finished shoveling the poop and washed the doorway once over. He leaned against the stairwell, looking out at the emptiness beyond the door, a faint smile playing on his lips.。