setting sun was slowly sinking, and the glow dyed the horizon red. 。Like a seemingly accidental and random splash of ink painting, it perfectly creates a classic. 。For a long time, Lin Jinran hadn't...wing a distressed expression. "Young Master, this is what the old lady meant," 。I'll tell her. 。Gu Nanci's face darkened slightly, and he was a little impatient. 。Su Han didn't want to stay either. Sh...