Chapter 187: What Wish?

wear I don't."Why tell Lin Jinran about the exhibitionAs they spoke, Mu Shaocheng's leather shoes stepped onto the makeup artist's hand. With just a little force, the makeup artist's hand would be com...were red and swollen from crying, and a slight pain stabbed at his heart.Her long fingers gently wiped away the tears on Lin Jinran's face, her voice softening, "Alright, no more crying."Lin Jin ran t...