C337 I'll Let You Take It
Lin Suiyue did not wait for Lulu and Jianjia to come over to serve them. She washed herself and put on her clothes. Without pulling her hair up, she rushed towards Nan Ang's study room.
She walked in a hurry and her three thousand black hair fluttered in the wind. Her appearance was even more delicate and moving than when she usually tied her hair in a bun
