It feels like something that belongs to you has been deliberately encroached upon.,Gong Yuanhong placed his hands on the railing, gazing down at the street below: "But those stubborn old men will receive news soon enough.",Shen Ningran lightly raised an eyebrow, "I used to think my face was still presentable, but seeing such an expression on your face now, it makes me feel like the features of my own face aren't so good-looking anymore."。