C51 Conflict

She was like golden wheat in an autumn field, full of sunshine and vitality, truly beautiful. Watching her sunlit smile, Cang Xu paused for a moment, then turned his head, nodded slightly, and walked away.

As Cang Xu left, Lu Xiaoxiao sat down and leaned on the table. "Phew, finally, I can relax a bit."

"Miss, how should I address you?" Yue'er bent down, asking Lu Xiaoxiao