, one hand gently holding the little one.Then he started to read him a fairy tale, but had lost some of his memory and wasn't very fluent.Xiaohuo said disdainfully, "Daddy doesn't read as well as he u...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.he was a little upset.When he sat in the car, he lit a cigarette.The other day he decided to give up, just like Wen Man said, maybe it's for the best if they separate.But a little boy broke through hi...