Chapter 629

ěimò. How come she didn't seem like a shrew as she had imaginedCheng Anya gave her a gentle smile, a warm and sweet one, but in her heart she muttered to herself: Can even the Demon Ugly Mother laugh... shoulders was slightly blown by the evening breeze. Moyao and Mo Xiaobai felt cold all over, luckily she did not look back; she merely walked aimlessly.The car passed her without even glancing at it,...