out another sigh. Today he was nineteen years old. With his family background, if he were one of those dandy sons, he would have known how many women he had played with But he hadn't even touched a wo..."Mom…" Shan Shan leaned her head against Auntie Zheng's embrace, her eyes were slightly moist and she choked back a sob. (.) Holding onto her mother's hand, she could feel the callouses on top. Those hands used to be so delicate, yet for her education, they had aged prematurely.is command were, under the surveillance of the remaining riot police, one by one escorted onto trucks outside the door. 。It seemed as if he had sensed something, Ding Jianlin gradually calmed down, bu...