Chapter 47

was soft and hazy, and he stood in the backlight, as cold and dreamy as a phantom.Besides admiring Song Lin's beauty, she couldn't help but admire his physique. He was pale and sickly yesterday, but...f the thief crying "thief"Wang Ruqi's face flushed red and white, she said with resentment, "Madam Li, are photos always true Such intimate gestures don't seem like they're discussing work."Mrs. Li sn...