C500 It Was a Rare Thing

Qin Yali had just returned home from the beauty parlor. Before she could sit on the sofa, she heard the sound of the door being opened again. She ignored it and thought that her husband had returned.

She patted her face comfortably to ease the state of her face. But even after waiting for a long time, she still didn't see Ouyang Zhengkuan sitting down beside her.

She slowly opened her eyes