Tomb Robbery: the Wu Family's Little Sister's Daily Life

After ten years of waiting, Xie Yuchen finally got his 'fugitive bride' "Long time no see, Brother Hua'er." She handed the coins back, deliberately emphasizing the childhood title, "You want to try the stinky tofu too?" Xie Yuchen's fingers froze slightly, and he suddenly remembered twelve years ago. At that time, she held on to the tassel on his costume and insisted on asking for the begonia flowers on his temples. "This store's dragon-fat pig blood is the most authentic." He took the copper coin and his fingertips "accidentally" brushed the life lines on her palm, "Want to try it?" Suddenly he smiled like a flower: "Okay, but I want to add double chopped pepper." Flowers explain language, and flowers explain language. Xie Jiayuchen has no trace of his life. She raised her hand with jade bracelets like a painting, everything was clear to her heart, and she was wearing a white coat and worried about the world. Childish words, childish words, I don't know who messed up anyone's heart with their childhood words.