C511 Primary School

"Good elder sister, I'm already dressed. You can turn around." When the mature beauty Lo Qingshui was thinking about her daughter's family, Xiao Fann's voice sounded. She turned around and saw Xiao Fann wearing a crescent-shaped white shirt, his long hair still stained with water, the shawl spreading out, his shoulders were like a knife, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars