C612 Jiuhua Temple

"My prince, I think Yue Er has heard of this many times!"

Yan Mochi raised his hand and scratched Bai Suyue's nose with his fingertips in a pampering manner.

"But This King has done it every time!"

These words made Bai Suyue's heart feel extremely uncomfortable, as if someone was squeezing her heart.

But even so, she was still happy.

It was almost the end of the year