Bu Yaolian’s translucent eyes turned around and could hold Su Shenfan’s tricks, only this one.
She glanced at her hand, alas… I will wrong you again today.
She walked into another bath with a fate.
By the time she finished cleaning, Su Shenfan was lying on the couch in a thin tunic, the tunic was open, and the inside was naked
Bu Yaolian walked over in a bath towel and softly called out: “Young Master.”
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