C1397 Young Master Ye's Maid 1317

Beside the flowerbed, a man leaned in front of the car and watched them quietly, the cold wind rattling his black coat.

Ding Yiyi's throat tightened and she subconsciously took a step back. A hand warmed her back and gently pushed.

She turned to look at Ye Chuyun. His eyes were full of encouragement and she could only walk forward step by step