lt;lt;Rebirth: The W

Seeing her mother's face again, Jiang Xiyao's eyes immediately turned red. She hugged Lu Yun and burst into tears.,There is too much grievance in the cries, as well as the joy of seeing hope after despair.,At eighteen, in my second year of high school, with poor grades and no connections at home, Jiang Jianshe's parents had long since arranged a marriage for him.。