C399 Her Seven-year Itch

Feeling the smell from his nose, it wasn't the cologne that Zuo Fengnan had been using for a long time. It was a little dense, more like the smell of a woman.

Xia Zhixing naturally wouldn't pretend that it was her perfume. From the moment she became pregnant, she had packed up all her cosmetics and cried that her skin had always been good. Even if it was a hibiscus