"Who is Liu Xiahui?" Bai Yi looked at the candlelight shining on her delicate cheeks and asked, a trace of warmth emerging in the bottom of his heart.
"Isn't Liu Xiahui the most..." said Xiao Jinyun, who then remembered that she had been dressed in an era that she thought was dropout. There might be Chen Xiahui here, but there was no Liu Xiahui... She pulled the corner of her mouth. She was very helpless, uncultured, which was terrible. She had deeply realized the importance of this sentence, and her hope was not too late.
"Why don't you say it?" He chuckled and looked at the faint pink on both sides of her cheeks. He felt so depressed that she still wanted to stay here even if the effect of the philter didn't dissipate. He held back all the questions and said to her, "Yun'er, go back to
