A Heavenly Gift: The

That night, in the hotel room, the man's breath still lingered in my mind.,"What" It was a June day, but Qiao Qian felt as if she were in the snow. "It's not yours",Recalling Zhou Zhe's reaction that day, Qiao Qian still thought it was the discomfort of being a new father for the first time. Unexpectedly, it was。