C186 You Want to Open a Dye Shop Just Because You Want to Paint Him?
It was a strange smell that made people want to swallow it.
Could it be that the secret of Xiaobao's body was related to this?
Shen Qinghuang nodded. "Of course I remember. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Lingling's sachet."
She carried Xiaobao back to his room and placed him on the bed
