Chapter 2087

ifted his gaze to Lin Momo's sullen face, a cunning glint flashing in his eyes: "That depends on what Miss Tang thinks."Lin Mo couldn't help but bite her lip, looking flustered. She hurriedly lowered...to be more sober and rational...A girl carrying a large bouquet of fresh flowers was selling them on the street. She looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pure and beautiful appearance....