C233 Number One Fan

Wen Guyan's face was a little pale, but overall she looked fine. She was half leaning on the edge of the bed, staring at Ye Chengxiu and Wen Zheng who were standing on the bed.

Those facial features seemed to have been carved from the same mold. One big and one small. At this moment, his expression was even more similar, even the shape of his slight frown was somewhat similar