Zhicheng's hand. Her heart was filled with grievance, her eyes flickering with emotion. Her voice was a few points hoarse and she lowered her attitude: "A-Jing...please."Even in the cold daylight, Le...Lian Xing'er listened to Ming Sihan's words, but remained silent.

"Xing'er, are you listening to me again" Ming Sihan saw Lian Xing'er stunned and subconsciously raised his hand to wave it in front of her.liver a letter to Ming Sihan. The letter was written by Xing'er's high school classmate Zhu Xiaoxi.Zhao Zijin scoffed, "You're her good friend, of course you'd speak up for her. The signature on the l...