Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

When Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes, the man beside her was still sleeping.,"You can call me Yan Shi at home." He strode forward, his long legs carrying him to Xu Qinghuan's side. "Hand me your hand.",He could allow for happy reunions, yet in his words there seemed to be a hint of indulgence and helplessness...。