C139 Birthday

Chen Cancan had a rough idea of what was happening outside, but when she opened the door, she saw with her own eyes that she was still smiling so hard she couldn't even straighten her back.

Ling Chen sat on the Floating Window, he only had a thin shirt on him, but his hair was still glued together with cream and things like that. Right now, he was constantly wiping it with a wet towel