B1G1F — CHAPTER 024

    him a cup of coffee. When she went in to deliver it to him, Ye Chen had stopped in

    front of the French window. With a slender and tall stature, he possessed a

    There, compared to anyone else, they were weak and soft.

    Fuck, this kind of lighting, this particular man, and this view of his back. . . . Damn, it

    was like something from a drama with the setting of a male lead filled with sadness.

    Ye Sanshao, you switched to walking on the road of grief?

    That really is. . . .

    Too perfect!