Chapter 815: The eyebrows of Ann's prominent memory decline are gradually locked together.

and then a little silent.

Han Su saw Ann Xianyang doing this and said nothing more.

Some emotions are suitable for his own digestion.

Upstairs, Rain Butterfly went to his room first.

I was a little happy to see myself in the mirror with some confusion and untidy clothes.

The whole person looks in the mirror.

There's an impulse to take a picture of yourself on your mobile phone.

But I'll go downstairs for dinner later.

The butterfly retrieved a dress from the wardrobe.

A sexy purple dress.

The butterfly wears it.

Think of what Han Su...