Kang Xiaocan stared at Mu Yunfang's watery eyes, almost fascinated by the tenderness that melted the ice and snow in Antarctica. Of course, because she was too focused on this tenderness, so she didn't see any more in depth, there is still a touch in it... Mischievous.

"You... What did you say? Kang Xiaocan felt that his brain seemed to be somewhat halted. He could not understand what Mu Yunfan meant by this mindless sentence, "What did you say? What doesn't want you to know?

"That's what we're dealing with!" Mu Yunfan answered simply too naturally, naturally more naturally than "nature". "You don't mean that we just started to communicate,...