C2088 Long Shaowen

The flower in the mist did indeed have a woman named Clove, which was naturally very familiar. Although Long Yuqun couldn't remember who she was, he didn't think about it too much and slowly retracted his hand. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

This little baby looked really good and was quite obedient. This mother sure was fortunate!

Blinking her long eyelashes