C997 People Always Have a Root

Shen Mannge had smelled this smell before. It was as if she had smelled it on Shen Peipei.

But now Shen Peipei should be in Faang Ze's hands. Where did Yuh Ling's scent come from?

Shen Mannge's brain was working fast.

"Auntie, you smell so good. Is it a new perfume? What brand is it? I'll buy one another and try it."

Shen Mannge asked with a faint smile