Chap 11- S*duce The windows were shut tightly, and the diagonal raindrops pelted like flower needles on the glass. The faint sweet scent travelled into Jiang Ting’s nose in the confined space, very light, but with an untainted floral fragrance. His brows pinched together briefly and said nothing. The person in the corner … Continue reading ABC Chapter 11
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