C207 Death of Colored Glazed Glass

"Sansa, cough, can you hug me?"

After saying this in an intermittent manner, Cai Liu Li looked at Qian Sang Sang with anticipation. Qian Sang Sang raised his head and glanced at Han Mo. Under the latter's tacit approval, he shakily picked up Cai Liu Li.

"Don't cry. If you cry, you won't look good