C415 Fatal Strike 7

Time passed by very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

Qin Zhen had been working so hard not to think about anything and not to care. She just taught the kids to paint every day, and her days had been very simple.

From time to time, An An would come over to take a look. However, every time she was about to say Lu Shaonan, she was interrupted by Qin Zhen