Chapter 409

nattentive. She had just glanced at it hurriedly though, and it seemed like a cake.Mr. Fu doesn't eat cake, does heThe car stopped in front of the municipal building, and a black Bentley pulled up bes...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work. and realized that her hand had been cold all night.Time flies, it's almost eleven. Fu Yan didn't drive, at this hour, how far would she have to walk to catch a ride Coincidentally, Song Qing霜's car...