C372 The More I Think about It the More I Think about It

"Familiar? Now that you mention it, it's true. I also feel that writer Tang's daughter seems to be somewhat familiar. Hiss... Where have I seen her before?"

It was fine if this young girl didn't speak, but when he heard her say this, a young man by the side couldn't help but frown slightly and couldn't help but mutter.

Suddenly, a light flashed within his mind. He suddenly slapped his forehead