Hearing what his old sister said, Pan Ziqian couldn't cry too. At this time, he really wanted to smoke the self he had just said. Why did he say that if he didn't say it, wouldn't it be hello, me, hello, everyone
Although I can't cry in my heart, I still have to do what I need to do.
When Pan Ziqian went to Ren Qiang's home, Ren Qiang was walking back and forth on the foam board in the living room with Ren Zhen. When Pan Ziqian came, Ren Qiang pretended to be nonchalant.