Chapter 1245

y stopped in front of the Tang residence. Tang Moqing, as if nothing had happened, got out of the car with a refreshed and composed look.Mo Caijing sat in the living room, elegantly crossing her legs....Chapter 1245gh on the phone. 。Xiao Ya Bai knew that even though four years had passed, her voice hadn't changed much. Afraid that Tang Mo Qing might eavesdrop at night with a loudspeaker and recognize her by her...