C110 Young master of the prefect's house

It was not yet dark, and the woman was still howling wildly in the suburbs. She had been despised and despised by others.

Lu Yulian hurriedly covered Lin Qiu'er's mouth, and hissed: "Good little Qiu'er, stop shouting, your cousin is leaving, he doesn't want us anymore."

It was better if she didn't say anything. Lin Qiu'er, whose mental state was already weak