C919 The Best Gift

"All right, I'll tell you."

Zhou Xirann looked at Jian Yiyi and said.

"Quickly say it, quickly say it."

Jian Yiyi excitedly carried a plate of fruit and sat cross-legged on the sofa, waiting for Zhou Xirann to say it.

Shen Yue looked at Jian Yiyi and shook her head with a smile.

Because the entire courtyard was wrapped in glass, the afternoon sun shone in