Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

He lightly placed one hand on his waist, leaning slightly to the side. The occasional movement of the curtains allowed sunlight to bathe his deep features, a scene so beautiful she couldn't tear her gaze away.,She didn't want to leave Fu Yan with the image of being incompetent, even in such small details.,"Is that how you're going to make it a Huayue project"。