C77 Selective Amnesia

Could Qi Haoming be related to this?

Faang Yuwei put down her feet and stood up. Today, she was wearing a skimpy dress that accentuated her tall figure. Standing in front of the mirror and looking at his incomparably beautiful self, he lifted his lips and smiled.

Then he thought about the thin Xu Jingyi, who didn't deserve to stand next to Qi Haoming at all