C150 Hibiscus

But the purple-clothed girl that Chu Yunqing wrote was different.

This girl had a delicate and pretty face. At this moment, she was holding a needle and thread, seriously making a scented sachet, and the girl's expression was very calm. It was no different from the one Song Rong had when she made the scented sachet earlier.

Song Rong couldn't help but sigh in admiration