"It's all right. Having a meaning, you go back to dinner first. Today I'm going to give you a New Year gift. You'll like it." Hai Zhixuan hung up the phone after he had finished speaking. He was afraid to call him Mr. Hai after listening to Hanhan. He gave her the leaf ink. Can Xia Yihan not be happy?

Hai Zhixuan pushed open the bar door and strode into it, because there were not many bars in New Year's Day, and they could clearly see the leaf ink at a glance.

I haven't seen it for a few days. The whole figure of Yezimo has suffered from a serious...