C1228 It Wasn't a Coincidence
Huo Niannian received a call from Gu Tingshen in the afternoon, saying that the venue had been resolved.
While she was happy, she quickly sent the materials to the venue. Until now, she only had time to rest in the studio for a while.
Xia Xiaolin glanced at the figure sitting on the sofa in the lounge area. She took a cup of water and handed it over, asking tentatively.
"Niannian
