C132 The Lost Heart

It turned out that Lan Jingxuan hadn't come to see him, but rather the aunt who had come to clean up the trash. However, the smell was never a lie. She sniffed her nose and suddenly felt a bit disappointed.

The fragrance of the cleaning lady's freshener filled the air in his heart. He didn't have the faint fragrance of the high-grade perfume that he remembered from his memory earlier