Chapter 1111

• Feng Lanhe stood close to Qin Shuhan, his gaze fixed on the little kitten in front of them. As Qin Shuhan looked at him, he leaned down and gently kissed her forehead, leaving behind a subtle fragrance, possibly from her cosmetics, which Feng Lanhe didn't particularly like.
• He preferred Qin Shuhan to be fresh and clean, especially after she had taken a bath, with a delicate scent enveloping her body, reminiscent of floral-scented milk candy, tempting people to indulge in its sweetness.
• However, he wasn't pleased at the moment, his cold hands gripping Qin Shuhan's face as he wiped her forehead forcefully.