"Who is there!"
Yi'er, who was helping Baili Ziyuan and the others catch butterflies, suddenly noticed a little head poking out from behind the rockery and called out coldly.
Whether it was Shu He's imagination or not, she always felt that ever since Yi'er returned this time, her cold face looked like it was cast in the exact same mold as Baili Moqing's.
Chapter 549