Qin Jiujiu's voice was clear, melodious, unhurried, and leisurely reverberated through the limited space.
Hearing these words, Chen Huizhu couldn't help but gently stroke the recovered emerald bracelet on her wrist, and started silently weeping again.
Qin Rui leaned over to hold her hand in comfort. Due to the cramped seating, it wasn't very convenient, and the two quickly let go.
Chapter 225