Xia Meng subconsciously looks at the jewelry he wears, and says with a faint smile, "it's true. Is it beautiful?" Xiang Ling was surprised that she couldn't speak. Usually she saw many ladies in the hotel. The jewelry they wore was less than one thousandth of Xia Meng's, "it's beautiful. It's so beautiful."

"this is from my boyfriend." Xia mengmeizizi said that every time she saw these jewelry, she would remind her of meeting Zhang Liang in Paris, as if it happened yesterday, "you are so happy." Xiang Ling spewed out a few words in half a day. "Xiang Ling, you will meet your prince charming sooner or later." Xia...