C319 A modest harvest

Without any warning, Mu Qianqian could not get up immediately and asked dumbly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Quan Jinchen's expression did not change as he asked, "What do you think?"

Mu Qianqian felt a cold breeze from under her warm blanket. She shivered and her brain, which had just woken up, started to churn quickly. She was currently in Mrs