C25 Paint Axis

Liu Chuan slowly put his right hand into the gift bag. When he walked towards Murong Qingyun, he had already picked up the gift on the table.

At this moment, his actions fell into everyone's hearts as they were all taking gifts.

Even Murong Lieh felt the same way. He was curious, just what present would this son-in-law give him?

The value of a gift was secondary