C220 Snake 10

When Qiao Sheng touched Shuo Yunya's room, this bride who had finally gotten her wish was applying makeup in front of the dressing table. As her eyebrows moved, she looked extremely charming.

In front of Shuo Yunya's vanity mirror was a very strange stone, of various colors and the size of a fist.

Qiao Sheng glanced at it indifferently and then retracted his gaze