C2063 A Man Riding a Bamboo Horse

Moreover, the princess was playing house with the little monk.

Xiao Zixi touched the words with her finger and quietly looked up at Chen.

She suddenly felt that if everything in the story became true, the little monk who played house with the princess in the palace should be the same as when he was Chen's childhood.

Thinking of this, her face could not help but be dyed red