C465 No One Wants to be Forgotten

After making up his mind, Ye Shiqian began to busy himself with the task at hand.

On the other side, in the country's capital's high-end villa area.

Jiang Xiaoling held up her short-sleeved dress, hopping around happily. "Elder Sister Mochen, this dress is too beautiful, isn't it? Is it really for me?"

Xu Moling slightly raised her eyebrows and swept a glance at her