C597 Past
An Yan quietly thought about her question. Her eyes unconsciously showed some signs of struggling and discomfort, while her vision blurred, as though something had changed in front of her eyes.
An Yan looked over. In Chen Jingyuan's hand, there was a garland of flowers. When An Yan looked over, he had put it on her head. As he admired it, he even made a turn and adjusted the angle
