The Younger Brother Can Act Coquettishly, and the Older Sister's Soul Is Floating

Cool, beautiful, intellectual sister * The helpless Wrinkle Jiaran returned to China to visit the nobles who sponsored her, but unexpectedly she was plagued by two sick people. He blinked obediently and asked in a sweet voice: "Sister, can I eat this red candy?" The red color is so nice, it's the same color as my sister's mouth. He raised her chin domineeringly, his voice as cold as ice: "Wu Jiaran, don't have too much close contact with Han Yu, I will put him in a mental hospital when I'm angry!"