ever, before his fantasy could reach its climax in his mind, a bucket of cold water was thrown on him, pulling him back to reality.Lán Yè sank a face of confusion, his handsome face dotted with water...ciously grasped Tong Yimo’s arm, asking in a harsh tone. 。Tong Yimo pouted and said, “Hmph, I won’t tell you!” "Yimo, don't be silly" 。In the cold night, Chen Jian's brows furrowed, "This is not a...