C1268 Yuan Qing's Request

Bai Ruxue smiled and kept him in suspense. She did not say anything, and Mo Xiaorou did not continue asking.

She only slowly turned her head and looked out the window.

The scenery outside the window was so beautiful to her. She had never thought that these familiar scenery would be so beautiful.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Mo Xiaorou's milk tea shop