Sixty-one

fa, she fell asleep. Warmth caressed her young face with tenderness. Turning off the light, Warmth sat at the end of the sofa, looking out the window at the faint starlight. Her life was like this mom...r long unkempt hair was messy and tangled, her clothes were wrinkled, there was fear on her face, as well as a forced composure, making her look very disheveled.Xiaohēi saw him arrive at Longmen headq...