Immediately, the two sleeves stained with ink danced on the white screen.

"Wow, miss, this is the rhythm of dancing while painting on the screen?" Qian Jin was stunned. "When did she learn such a difficult skill?"

old man Bu looked at the baby granddaughter on the stage with tears in his eyes.

the greatest pride of his life is to raise Butong.

Li Jingchen was a little distracted. At the same time, she was dissatisfied. How could her wife dance in front of so many people! From now on, she can only dance for him!

in the banquet hall full of people, everyone was silent and focused on watching...