C308 Birthday of qing huan
"You've taken a fancy to it?" Xi Ze sat down beside Qing Huan. "This person's appearance and throat are pretty good. The fans also like to eat this kind of little milk dog. If you cultivate him, I think he will surpass Rong Can."
"…" Qing Huan snapped out of her daze. She didn't even need to turn her head to know who it was.
It was already rather awkward
