Qingyu looked at the red line on his hand and frowned: Do I really want to spend my life with him? Wu Yao raised his eyebrows in a show-off manner and said, "Gu Lianyue, you can't run around now." A clear cold sweetness suddenly hit him, and his ears felt warm, "Qingyu, stop watching the excitement, look at me!"
Intention: Qingyu is very depressed. This cooperation is cooperation. What's the matter with the red line on his hand?