"Okay, Xiaoya. Nice to meet you. I hope I can keep in touch with you in the future." Shangguan Chuchu looked around for a week without seeing Ouyang Ruixi's figure. She felt a little lonely, and did not know whether the wound on her arm had healed or not.

"I will, Sister Chu." An elegant voice is gentle, belongs to the kind of very quiet girl, the whole body reveals noble and elegant temperament, that kind of calm and demeanor does not match her age at all, has a beautiful manner to accompany her spiritual elegance.

"Mujiyun, why didn't Ricci come?" Shangguan Chuchu chatted with Ann Xiaoya in a low...