C11
Three years later, Yizhou
Hua Yuyi looked at the woman in front of him who had a strange expression on her face. Her smile was gentle and doting, "What's wrong with Little Ning, do you not like this?"
"Hmm, I feel that it's very strange to wear it like this." Murong Ning didn't know how many times she had pulled at the hem of her skirt.
Hua Yuyi stopped Murong Ning's actions
