C2215 A Slip of the Tongue

The bustling streets of the capital were filled with people.

It was not the time of the new year, but the liveliness of the capital was far greater than that of other places.

Rann Changge rarely brought Rann Zheng out, so no matter what Rann Zheng saw, she was always very surprised.

At this moment, he was lying on top of Si Heng. His pair of small eyes were curiously looking around