r companion both wanted to scold her.He Jianchuan's gaze fell on Jiang Qingran's knuckles, which had turned white from the exertion. He paused for a moment, and a hint of irony flashed in his dark eye...m, and he instinctively raised his hand to press against his chest.He gritted his teeth against the pain, but still intensified his tone, "If you've made up your mind, just let me know anytime."After...
Chapter 357 You Speak For Him?