urned around... well, it was just the old windowpane from my childhood. A few panes were broken, patched up with newspapers – drafty and unsightly.Gu Qian slowly sat up and touched the spot beneath he...wines and liquors simply can't get her drunk.Instead, Ye Jinghui's impression of her changed from being reckless at first to admiration.Gu Qian smiled inwardly, casually taking the glass of red wine h...