C307 A bad taste is an addiction

Zhao Qingrong was still strolling in the yard. Looking at the flowers blossoming in the yard, she felt extremely refreshed.

However, when he saw his nephew carrying a woman in his arms, her smile instantly vanished. After so many years, she was used to her nephew being kind to only one woman. In the previous years, J had forcibly joined, although he had suffered quite a bit in those years