C33 A Girl's Mood Is Always a Poem

A few days later, Xu Qingyi followed Xu Qingzheng's car back to their home in the alley.

Xu Qingyi wore a snow-white dress and a hat. She looked like a high school student.

The tall Xu Qingzheng stood beside her. He didn't look like a brother, but more like a lover. When handsome men and beautiful women walked in the alleyway, there were naturally many people whispering to each other