C125 Fraternal Assistance
Xu Yinran looked at Zhao Yunwan with interest. His eyes were filled with affection, but he was completely oblivious to it.
Zhao Yunwan looked a little uncomfortable as she turned away and coughed lightly. Just as she was about to bow, she suddenly stopped and clasped her hands together, bowing. "Greetings, Young Master Ran."
Xu Yinran smiled and cupped his hands
