C307 Roses

Tang Xun lowered her head and met the probing gaze of the thin girl.

Her long, white-gold curly hair looked like a porcelain doll. It could be seen that she was a meticulously nurtured little princess.

Not to mention Chung Nanxing, Tang Xun also did not know how to deal with children.

Although the two of them were only three or four years apart and were both girls