Chapter 945, peeping at the mink of

leans over his head, and some of them nod embarrassingly: "Haw -"

looks at his heart with a thousand feelings, clearly sweet, but always with a touch of sadness inadvertently.

Perhaps the day when it becomes an adult, the day when they can have children, the day when all the happiness is within reach, until they are gray-haired hand in hand, and the heart that turns around in order to think can really settle the dust.

The bed is very big, but when you lie down, you always feel that minks can't sleep anywhere.

She's so young that he's afraid he accidentally crushed...