Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing

g house, the image of the young man's death still lingering in his mind.He stood in the wind and snow, smoking half a pack of cigarettes....until he got home. The warm lights of the villa made him fee...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral. down on her!She closed the script and gave him a fake smile. "Looks like you're all better! Well, the crew has been begging me to come back for filming, so I'll pack up and leave this afternoon."Ming...