C212 Xue Er Sighed

Qin Yan was holding two big boxes in his hands, but his face was still in the form of a clown. It was said that this was how children played during Western festivals.

Could it be that his steps were wrong?

With doubts in his heart, Qin Yan still could not bear it. He seemed to have really scared Xue'er.

Looking at the cute Little Snow in Ouyang Qing'an's arms