C971 Family Monarch

Once something happens, it's bound to happen again. Last time, someone snapped a photo of her with Qisheng, so with Yue here this time, they couldn't afford to be careless.

Liang Han picked up Yue, burying her face in his chest to avoid any hidden cameras. "How about we find a nearby spot to sit for a while?"

Qisheng had no objections. Seeing Yue clinging tightly to Liang Han's neck