Chapter 1177: National Debt Plan

carriage. A faint fragrance wafted up, painting a silhouette of white and delicate pink.He lowered his head and buried it in Jin Xueyan's neck, his face covered in fine stubble rubbing roughly again...ffly raised his head, opened his cracked lips and smiled: "It's Miss Wan."Wan Jiaojiao looked at Chen Tong, whose eyelashes were covered in frost, and said, "The prince told you to go in."Chen Tong no...