Chapter 1245

e screen, one could feel the natural and noble coldness radiating from his entire being.An Xiaotui touched his somewhat chilled arms, silently saved his picture, and then cloud backed it up.Looking at...owards a certain villa on the second floor in the distance. A young man stood by the French window, his hair somewhat messy, wearing pajamas, looking at him and Wen Ping Sheng. 。"Is that Ji Jin" he as...