Ran Ran, she was once a saint of the magic shrine, I do not know how many people in the heart of the goddess, but at this moment, nestled in Chen Tianhe's arms, but also like a little daughter, shy film.

"Yan, can I really do it?" With a beautiful woman in her arms, many years of love need to be resolved and released, but at this time, looking at her beautiful face, Chen Tianhe can not help but hesitate.

"Tianhe, Yan is yours, forever!" Yanran looked at the man silently at this moment and gave him infinite confidence.

"Yan, I miss you so much!" No longer collapse, Chen Tianhe...