As soon as she stepped out, she saw Hua Rou standing outside.
Wearing white clothes, holding a round paper umbrella, looking at the mountain outside, not knowing what she was thinking.
Su Yan walked over and looked at her.
After a long while, she slowly said
"There will be better."
Hua Rou heard Su Yan speak and turned to look at Su Yan.
The hollow eyes gradually showed some spirit.
Just looking at her, her body somewhat frail.
As if a gust of wind would blow by, and she would vanish into smoke.
Rarely, the always jealous Jun Yu who hated Su Yan giving attention to others.
This time did not step forward to interrupt.
Instead, he paced to the side, pulled a chair, and sat there.
Xiao Hua
"Huh? Has Lord Jun Yu changed his temper?
Impossible.
Could it be that the Host secretly gave Lord Jun Yu some medicine?
Wouldn't that have addled Lord Jun Yu's brain?"
The more Xiao Hua thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
It's not that Xiao Hua was overreacting.
