"Stinger, you two are so different." Not only the eye color is different, but also the appearance and temperament are very different. As soon as Dongling Luo said this, Changyu Shan couldn't help looking at Changyu river again. Since she saw these eyes, she felt that it was the little fool. Now it's confirmed that it was the little fool of that year. After three years of absence, the little fool came down like a fairy, accompanied by a pretty man who was better than a peony. When I thought about my experience, I couldn't help but cry.

"sister? Did she ever think I was a sister? " The Longyu...