MFTIV: Ch 6

Qi An’an had no way of knowing that he never looked here again, let alone took the initiative to speak.     It seems that it is not feasible for him to accept his own Band-Aid, so she’d better take it out of her mind. Qi An’an drew a big smiling face on the band-aid box-cub cub, youContinue reading “MFTIV: Ch 6”