Touch Happiness
I invite.
At the station platform, Mac Vu was still standing still, watching the smooth figure gradually disappearing from the shadow. Every time he meets her, he has his own surprise, last time his taste in office clothes couldn't be more discreet, today he is flat and weak, so that people want to protect.
But whatever the style, it's enough to pull his soul out of his body.
A sudden pat on the shoulder, Han Ye was a bit too much, and Mac Vu's toned body was also shaken.
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