Chapter 287

She just felt a little weak and drained, soft and powerless.The middle-aged man looked at her writing. His pen was sharp, his strokes were powerful, and his bearing was awe-inspiring. At the same tim...Chapter 287nison.Li Chanxi was taken aback, then felt like they had rehearsed this beforehand...The table was laden with a variety of Christmas-themed delicacies, each dish brimming with festive flair.Even after...