C818 Yuan Dan Stage

Cloud Mist Mountain, mountain villa.

In the bedroom.

At this moment, when Qin Shishi mentioned Sheng Xueyi, Lin Xuan's scalp went numb. Two years ago, the scene in the park had resurfaced.

He wondered what kind of husband Sheng Xueyi had.

As for Xia Zhen, Lin Xuan did not have any contact with her.

However, from Qin Shishi's words