ir looks and could read their minds clearly: they were envious.During the Spring Festival Gala, Uncle Zeng gave two thousand yuan to Su Zhen; he usually drank until his face was flushed red when socia... her grip on Su Cen’s t-shirt and wrapped both arms around his waist. She pressed her cold face against his back and smelled the faint sweat off him, then softly said, "Do you remember what you told m...