Lin Che stood still for a long time, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a new number. "Zhan Tian was found. I told him to do what I told him before. He must not leave a living mouth."

after a simple sentence, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other person to speak. His deep eyes were staring out of the window at a delicate pink rose.

it's so beautiful. From his room, it's already so beautiful. It's more beautiful to enjoy it on the balcony outside Butong's room.

so he dreams of moving from here to the upstairs. He wants to be the only man beside...