Behind the Curtains of Fate Chapter 92

On the day of New Year’s Eve, Archer did not shine and rose.

First, I took the gift I had to go to the Huo family, and then washed it, and I tried hard to pick the clothes I wanted to wear at night. Busy, like a rainy little ant, walked one after another.

Mason did not know what he was doing, and he could not insert it. Sitting on the bed with his back, his hands were honestly placed on his lap, and his eyes followed Archer.

Archer picked a very formal suit and looked back at Mason.

Opened his mouth and turned back helplessly.