the feather Jie, which was as long as the wings of a butterfly cicada, was quietly covered down.half an hour later, the knock on the door sounded, the rhythm of the knock was strong, with the usual le...ow he tells her that he wants to be her man!"Uncle Gu, you.""Ling Ling," Gu Xian looked obsessively at Ye Ling's little face. "you are really more and more like your mother. Every time I watch you gro...