C291 Fu Yehan's Childhood Sweetheart

Fu Yehan frowned.

After sizing up Xiang Nuan, Fu Yehan suddenly understood.

No wonder he couldn't recognize her. The last time he saw her face, she was quite pretty. Now she was crying and seemed to have drunk some fruit wine. Her cheeks were a little red.

She cried so ugly.

"Why are you crying if you have nothing to do?"

"I just want to cry