a scream.Just then, blood spurted from her shoulder. She saw Tang Moqing's night-hand holding a gleaming blade, and she was terrified, her face as pale as death. She hurriedly covered her bleeding sho...ess and a faint scent of cherry blossoms, so faint that it's easy to miss. 。Tang Yucheng's big hand was very warm, like a natural, comfortably warm hot water bottle. Xiao Tu held Tang Yucheng's big ha...
Chapter 357 Will Not Intercede for Her