bed Dragon Xiao's hair and yanked him aside."Chen Ping, I... I gave you the painting. I'm not going to fight you for it anymore. Why are you still looking for me"Long Xiao trembled slightly and asked..."Autumn Chrysanthemum Sister, how do I feel like someone has been to this hot spring" Han Qing'er frowned: "It seems like there is the presence of Chen Ping's aura."

Autumn Chrysanthemum, seeing this, giggled: "Miss, don't joke around. How could anyone come here Even if someone did, it wouldn't be Chen Ping. I think since you came back, you've been deliberately mentioning Chen Ping. Could it be that you like him"

"You must remember, he's just an ordinary mortal from the mundane world. How could he possibly be worthy of you Besides, you and Master Lü are already betrothed. Stop daydreaming."t tall, only about a meter high, but this emerald green sprig was like a piece of exquisite art.From afar, one could smell the subtle fragrance wafting from these verdant trees.This is like a still po...