"Ajin," what came into view was a white and well-proportioned hand. The fingertips were slightly blue due to years of bewitching. He turned his palm over and made an invitation gesture.
Dongfang Jin couldn't help but feel a little dazed. My mind went back and forth a thousand times, and I secretly twisted three golden needles at my fingertips.
The man was very sharp-eyed, and he smiled helplessly, and then said: "Do you still want that jade lotus hairpin you left behind a while ago? Come to think of it, you don't want it either, but yesterday you left that jade-white gardenia hairpin. Zihua bellyband, you should..." As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Jin was so shocked that he couldn't even put the golden needle back into his sleeve, so he had to cover his sharp mouth in a hurry. Looking at Dongfang Jin's embarrassed expression, the man pulled her hand down with a crooked look.
Hold the child's hand and deceive the child away.