My Substitute Bride:
Word count: not counted
state:serializing
author: Sugar
The person behind me slept peacefully, the car lights were dim, but her complexion was as white as jade, with a rosy tinge on her lips, tempting to be captured. The mole beneath her eye, a black teardrop, was irresistible.,He looks extremely fierce, incredibly so. It's the kind of imposing presence that radiates even in sleep. Despite being still, he commands attention.,"Hmm..." The person whimpered softly, and the next second their eyes opened wide.。