C496 He Was Forced to the Edge of a Cliff

Lin Qin's zither played on a little bit of metal, so Su Wen had already chosen a seat close to the window to sit down. He then served the fruit plate and the small dots one by one.

She beckoned with her hand, and Lin Qin Zheng immediately walked towards her.

Lin Qin's zither was wearing a pink silk shirt today. It wasn't the powder of a little girl, but rather an elegant and graceful light pink