C96 Packaging vegetables from the water pavilion of the chinese fir
Wen Quanxi sat on the reclining chair to read Weibo. Since yesterday afternoon, her Weibo had exploded. She looked at so many private messages. If it were in the past, she would definitely be very happy.
But now, they were all doubting her for making things up. They were all asking who that man was. She was dazzled and dizzy.
Shan Jiang had not yet provided her with a manager
