Chapter 1177: Drink Yourself, or Should I Feed You?

bright red nail polish to her fingers, gracefully stirring the coffee in her cup, a hint of coldness playing on her scarlet lips.I didn't expect Lin Jinran to have such a dark history. Well, this just...carriage came to a slow stop, and in her line of sight appeared a family of three sheltering under an umbrella.A woman held a child, not much bigger than her own age, sleeping against her shoulder. Th...