After being a widow,

in the previous life, my younger brother exiled the Chen family, and it seemed that he finally turned around and finally got out of the control of his mother and father, but the younger brother was not very complacent. He was always shrouded in gloom and gloom, not even a bit of youth, but more like a gloomy emperor alone.,the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month is a holiday.,was nothing unusual, but Chen Tingjian found that there was a faint smile when the fourth man's eyes glanced over him.。