C75 Iron Tree Blossoms

"Right, brother?" Yun Yan felt that she could not call herself a mistress, so she still had to ask Yan Han, the master.

"Yes." Yan Han stared at her bright eyes. His cold eyes showed gentleness, and his thin lips curved even deeper.

Qi Xiu, who noticed the change in Yan Han's expression, was very shocked. Sure enough, as long as one fell in love with someone