C281 You Haven't Divorced Yet?

Inside the tattoo shop, there was a delicate, tender, as white as an onion. In the tattooist's hand, she was lying down, depicting Shen Xuan's appearance.

Ordinary rings, decorated with single or two connected leaves, asked, "What does this mean?"

Shen Xuan looked at Ye'er and smiled, "Four Leaves Grass, one leaf is a request