C303 Bewitching Qing Xia

The breeze was just right and the sun was calm.

Xiaofang carried a basin of water and sprinkled it at the entrance of the shop. The weather was still relatively dry at this time and Xiaofang wanted to lower the dust. At the same time, she came and went according to what his mother told him.

With a sound of "Hua La," all the water was spilled out. Xiaofang's mood instantly became joyful