C75 Recruitment model

When night fell, Song Xiangsi was still in the study. Meng Liangxuan glanced over, then went to wash the children before sending them to bed. Then, he pushed open the door and entered Song Xiangsi's study.

"What's wrong? Are you still worrying about the clothing store?" As he spoke, he gently placed the tea that he had specially brewed for her onto a nearby table