C167 To Ask for a Kiss

"56, 57... 315..."

In the spacious carriage, Su Nuo'er was carried by Chen Nan from behind into his arms. There was a cloth bag on his legs, his head was bowed low, and his little hands kept pulling in the bag.

His red lips followed the movements of his hands and muttered softly. At the same time, the crisp sound of copper coins hitting each other could be heard from the bag