"Wait..."

Shen Lin, who had just pulled the door, stagnated, then turned and looked respectfully at her and asked, "What else does your Highness say?"

The cold glare falls on Yujian, a corner of Shen Linzhang's heart. The glare is deep, and he laughs at himself secretly. There's no more........................................................ Will it really be forgotten? Always, but unintentionally lost... Wouldn't it last a lifetime in my heart?

It's like a child has lost his precious toy all the time. Maybe even in the past ten or twenty years, it can't be forgotten, even if there are more toys to replace it...

took a deep breath and said indifferently, "Cut the...