Mason’s tone is so sincere, all the words are like a heartfelt, with a naked heart.
Archer only feels that the heart is itchy and painful, like a small young bud in which the land is broken, and through his heartbeat, it grows rapidly.
He couldn’t help but look up at Mason.
Mason wearing a tailored dark blue trench coat tonight, the body is thin and long, and the facial features of Qing Jun are deep and charming in the dim light of the auditorium, with a heroic spirit.
Seeing Archer watching him, he licked his lips, his eyelashes shivered and shivered, revealing the round dimple on his left face.
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