Next day, the Song Dynasty will start in July.

Tickets are booked for the evening.

She also has a whole day to meet her friends.

In the dining room at noon, Chu Yan's hand touched his short hair lightly.'You're having a meal today?'

Song held the cup in July and touched her gently.'I'm not going out to play for a while. Sometimes I can't see you anymore, so I'll come and meet you. Come on, Sister Chu Yan, you'll stop being angry. I'll give you a toast.

"I won't be angry, it's easy to get old, but you'd better coax the gentleman over here." Chu Yan glanced at the other...