Shen Muyang listens to her call one by one. His eyebrows are sinking deeper and deeper. Xue Zhen then stares at his dark eyes. His eyes are tense. He covers his eyebrows with his small hand and gently smoothes them. Subconsciously, he explains, "that snow Satin was really sent by my younger brother and sister, but I was worried about the victims that day, so I didn't take it out immediately..." And because someone's heart was filled with full of love, and he had already forgotten that. If she hadn't come back to give gifts today, she would never have remembered it.

"fool!" He nodded her nose and smiled: "don't...