Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

own flesh and blood, he could remain calm.Because he has so much to think about!In the time it took to smoke a cigarette, he seemed to have thought everything through. He asked her softly, "Have you...she deeply loved was "Shaoting"...He was jealous, he felt uncomfortable.But he couldn't take his eyes away, for the way Wen Man played the piano was so dazzling.Outside the window, a sky full of stars...