C107 High dark wind

"The flowers bloom on the ink, the young master is like jade." Bai Su muttered: "Young Noble deserves the title."

It's a pity that no one is perfect, but a person with such an outstanding temperament can only sit on a wheelchair.

Seeing her gaze on his leg, Qin Mo picked up his clothes, raised his head, looked at her, and said: "Young Noble Su, come here ?