- purple air from the east-
song fengwan looked down at the exquisitely wrapped box and smiled mockingly. with tang jingci's personality, she would not even open the box.
if he really wanted to apologize, he would have admitted his mistake on social media and not be so embarrassed.
those words were said too sluggishly, and it made people extremely uncomfortable.
the stairs were just around the corner. the guests were having a banquet downstairs, and the wine was mixed with the sweet taste of all kinds of food, which made people feel a little nauseated.
she subconsciously reached out to press on her stomach. was it acting up again ...
this child was too much of a troublemaker.
she raised her hand against the wall and tried to take a deep breath, trying to suppress the disgust. she couldn't stay here any longer, so she had to tell fu chen to leave early.
