Chapter 522 Little Wooden Hammer Wants To Strike The Wooden Fish
- Qin Xue is obviously not a fortune teller, so I understand what's going on in my heart.
- Is it because I resemble someone? Her ex-lover? Ex-love? And our figures are similar too, the other person even likes to smoke Nanjing 995.
- "Hehe, Sister Qin, look, I still don't have a girlfriend, why don't you find me a wife?"