C60 A Painting
“Cao Yue, let Miss Luo's family at the grocery store know.”
“Yes, Master.” Cao Yue nodded and swiftly disappeared from sight.
Luo Lingyan watched him leave with admiration. “Mr. Mo, can Mr. Cao really perform lightfoot? That's so convenient!”
Their village was quite a distance from the dock, and carrying things there was exhausting. If only she could master lightfoot
