C1207 His Voice Was Somewhat Hoarse He's a Bad Person

In the first class cabin of the plane to Shangjiang, Zhao Chumian happily opened the gift Sheng Xifang gave her last night.

It was a small glass bottle with a small rose inside.

This feeling could be hung up.

Small and cute.

"Is there... any way to describe it?" She gently shook the rose.

"Space Rose." Sheng Xifang tilted his head slightly and leaned over. "Bring space Rose