C231 The Power of an Idol

Wen Guyan walked in front and said to Ye Chengxiu, "Then let's go back and choose a good day."

Listening to her tone, it could guide her mood. The summer wind blew her hair and made her smile like a little girl in her early twenties.

Ye Chengxiu was infected by her smile, and the curve of his lips unconsciously rose. "En. Look at the road."

Someone walked in front of them