C910 Seventeen Years Old Fiancée

The number of people was still increasing. Even a few teachers could not help but join them. Xiao Yin was confused. It was not good to dampen the spirits of others.

But why was the handwriting she signed so strange? It was not like her handwriting at all. Her strokes also flowed freely like flowing water. She narrowed her eyes and felt that this scene was familiar...

Gradually