₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Yan Junxun finished taking his bath, but did not blow his hair dry. With a towel on his head, he squatted next to the terrarium…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ The lightning in Huo Qingjun’s room was poor, with the only small window covered by curtains that looked like tattered rags. The camp bed purchased…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ With a paper bag in hand, Jiang Lian entered the office, where Yan Junxun and Shi Shanyan were. He greeted Yan Junxun and saw Shi…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Yan Junxun seldom came to the Inspection Bureau. He hated the atmosphere here, as well as the various gazes the people here gave him. He…
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Actually, Chen Xiulian had feelings for this grinder. It helped her a lot, like her most loyal friend. The only thing was that it was…