C139 Han An's Absent-mindedness

Putting down the things in his hands, he walked over to take a look.

"Miss, would you like to try this dress?"

"Can I?"

Han Xin didn't dare to touch the white dress. In her eyes, it wasn't just a piece of clothing, but something that brought back memories. Can she? Could she go back to that time? Could she see her mother again?

Obviously, the sales clerk didn't know what she was thinking