C130 I like What You Look like

Ning Weishuang, who was far away in the Cheng Family villa, couldn't help but sneeze three times. No one knew who was talking about her behind their backs, so she rubbed her nose as she opened her phone to look at the messages Jiang Qun sent to her from time to time.

When Cheng Qingjiang returned, Ning Weishuang was already prepared. She wore a small black dress in the style of a ballerina