C646 Emissary of the Aphrodite

"But this brooch is what Leng Yu had promised."

Luo Xiaojing raised her head and looked at him. Memory fragments suddenly assembled into a complete piece. There was a secret base for two people, a high-spirited teenager with a round, confused face. The teenager faced the sun, gesturing with her as he imagined one design after another.

"Actually, what I wanted when I was a teenager