Sixty-one

gang hadn't walked a few dozen meters when he saw two figures across the street following closely behind. Warmth felt a slight surprise in his heart and quickened his pace. The man opposite also quick...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go." memories are so rare in their hearts. They are the closest of people, and their relationship between siblings has always been good, able to give their lives for each other. But most of their memories...