C129 Han Qingrou Was Demoted

Han Qingrou clenched her fists. Her sharp nails pierced into her palm. A wave of pain immediately cleared her mind. Han Qingrou's expression turned darker and darker as she thought about her earlier loss of composure.

When she turned around, there was a surprised smile on her face. "Ranran, you're here?"

"Good morning." When Su Ranran saw Han Qingrou, she immediately felt weak in her heart