Sixty-one

aying he was handsome, even though he really was.He and Ye Yan were two different types of people.Peonies and roses, each have their own charm, it's hard to compare.Ye Fei Mo naturally understood Wen...ttling back into the passenger seat. The pendant she had bought during her trip to Rome still hung there, swaying gently like it was stirring up her memories. He hadn't even changed it. Ye Fei owned...