C88 It's the Favorite of Fortune

"Huh?"

Initially, Shen Yihua was thinking about something in his mind. Suddenly, a cute and cute little girl appeared in front of him.

Looking at the little baby in front of him, that soft and sticky little thing, and the ormosia tart that she suddenly handed over, Shen Yihua did not say anything. He only raised his eyebrows and lightly acknowledged it