"Qu'er, why do you think this person has suddenly changed?" The woman asked casually while lying on the chaise longue and reading a book lazily.
"Miss, the person you are talking about is the second young lady." The little maid in green quickly stepped forward and pressed the woman's shoulders.
"Yes and no, that's all, people are not always the same. It's better for me not to care about my sister." The woman lazily flipped through the book as if she was laughing at herself, but her eyes were sharp.
"Then Miss, I want it." The little maid in green squatted in front of the woman and gestured with her hands.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
