Chapter 897 Handmade
- Sandra Clouds hugged herself, tilting her face slightly upwards, looking down at Cheng Che with a hint of disdain. "Alright, the flowers have been delivered, you can leave now."
- After saying that, she turned around and was about to enter the old mansion.
- But Cheng Che reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Wait, I have something for you."