C38 A High-quality Cloth Doll(2)

Yu Miaomiao thought about how good it would be if she was the Empress now and Wang Qingyu knelt in front of her. Thinking of this, she laughed foolishly.

When others were talking about her, she thought of a bunch of cute things. No one could understand such stupidity. Yu Miaomiao was the only one who could make fantasy.

In any case, Wang Qingyu did not like Yu Miaomiao