C519 Yumuhan

Qian Sang Sang turned his head to look at the gentle voice. Although she was being suppressed by Han Mo, she still turned her head with all her might out of curiosity. However, he could only see the shoes beneath his feet as he was blocked by Han Mo's hand.

No, the shoes he was wearing were really pretty. It might have been popular in the twenty-first century. It was completely silvery-gray