C85 This is the appointment time

Sweet and gorgeous, both crushed on Song Qinghuan's delicate oval face. When she smiled, her eyes curved like a sun that had cleared away clouds, directly attacking the deepest part of Xu Ningzhou's heart.

Xu Ningzhou held her wrist, his lips moving towards Song Qinghuan's ear as he whispered: "When can I turn back to the right?"

Right now, he still had the identity of a suitor