You let her go! Seeing Thu Thuy's body becoming more and more lifeless, the patterns on her face becoming brighter and brighter, Khau Son shouted loudly: "Ye Sui! Let her go!"
For some reason, On Nhien's nose hurt a bit. She turned her head to wipe her tears, looked at him again, and stretched out her fingers to pull the smile on his lips into a sunny curve.
He gently responded to her words, unconsciously reaching out, his fingers wrapped around the lace on her dress, as if he had found an interesting object.
Xiaobai followed Qiushui's example and greeted.
Tham Ngu's vocabulary is really too small, what's so disgusting? This is obviously touching, right?
"In my dream, I turned into a person named Truong Sinh..." Co Tay Kinh couldn't help but look at the girl's figure, his expression changed several times, looking confused and guilty.
Tan To To replied: "I woke up from a coma, and I didn't see Third Senior Brother. I was also looking for Third Senior Brother, but along the way I couldn't find Third Senior Brother."
He turned away slightly, not daring to look at her, his eyes drooped, his nose moved slightly, as if he was crying.