The Seventh Miss, Di

Then came the sound of hurried footsteps, and suddenly the room was silent except for the stifled breath of the one who had arrived.,Even though Ye Liuli was clever, she didn't react immediately. The hand that was about to lift the red veil froze in mid-air.,Under the crimson backdrop, her snow-white arms were tinged with a faint blush, inspiring endless fantasies.。