lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

Yan Ji stood by the emergency exit, leaning against the railing and lighting a cigarette for himself. His gaze passed through the dissipating smoke, falling blankly on some emptiness below.,Qian Wei was physically weak and never participated in fights. But every time they bullied her, she would stand by with a camera, taking pictures.,In the cramped, confined carriage, Gu Chenye and she looked at each other. Neither spoke, then after a moment, the man extended his hand towards her...。