p, raspy voice, thick with pain and sorrow. 。Ouyang Wudi and Yun Hongsheng's fathers were from the same generation, and their grievances stemmed from feuds established in their previous lives. 。Facing..."Mom…" Shan Shan leaned her head against Auntie Zheng's embrace, her eyes were slightly moist and she choked back a sob. (.) Holding onto her mother's hand, she could feel the callouses on top. Those hands used to be so delicate, yet for her education, they had aged prematurely.y in his arms, leaned down to kiss her lips, and soon the two lips were locked together. 。No, Zhang Qin wasn't using her mouth to serve me, was she How could she be kissing me In a daze, Ye Fan subco...