What kind of name is this? Jun Xiaoyao is speechless.
It feels very uncomfortable.
"Sister, I'm not young anymore."
"Not small?"
Yun Ruoshui looked at Jun Xiaoyao and nodded his chin slightly, revealing a meaningful expression.
Jun Xiaoyao was even more speechless.
Yun Ruoshui looked like the kind of elegant and gentle woman from the Jiangnan water town, holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking extremely elegant. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com