C1212 The past of Ice
Yao Ziyan gave a light cough, prompting Xie Mengwu to finally take in her surroundings.
She straightened her clothes and offered a smile, "My name is Xie Mengwu."
Her cheeks were flushed with a cold, wary gaze.
Lo Chuan and the rest maintained their composure.
"Do you recognize me?" Xie Mengwu picked up on this. "Did Chu Yang mention me?"
She vividly recalled the magic mobile
