Chapter 222: Suppression, Control

eat earlier was gone, and what's more, the driver's seat itself seemed to have melted away, leaving only a foul-smelling odor of carbonization. 。Tang Wulin apologized a little: "I'm sorry, I couldn't... 。Is he truly happy She knew he had little experience with happiness. More often than not, he was driven by tireless effort and struggle, his goals shifting from family to academia, and then from aca...