C370 A Little Boy Blocking the Way a Lingering Spirit

"As a woman, I don't know what being reserved is. In a few years, I will regret it!"

Yan Xiaohuan lifted her hand to rub her nose and smelled a strong scent of vinegar.

Please! She had nothing to do with Han Chenyu, okay?

She couldn't even remember the last time she saw him, could she?

The only thing I remember is the time at the Doll Competition