C522 Unwilling to Mention the past
Lo Yingshui stood guard outside the gate of the Nangong family. Not long after, Nangong Hanye's car stopped beside her. The people who got out of the car completely ignored her. After all, Lo Yingshui's clothes were tattered and tattered. It was no different from what was found in a garbage heap.
Her hair was messy, so naturally no one looked at her.
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