C67 You want to die?

The air was filled with a refreshing fragrance. It was not greasy, but it was so sensitive that one could not tell what it was.

His voice was very light, like a string that had been struck by a string. The sound it gave off was soft, but it was also impossible to ignore.

Shangguan Qian's body tensed up, her small face had a trace of awkwardness, and she couldn't help but move a little