C1557 The Beautiful Girl Who Was Always Seventeen Years Old
"Hey, hey, hey, what's with that 'this person is beyond saving, just give up on treatment already' look of disdain?" Qingyuan complained.
"What do you think I mean? You've already spelled it out," retorted Yao Ziyan, crossing her arms with a sigh.
Yao Ziyue watched the exchange, pondering what to add to the conversation. She always enjoyed a good spectacle.
"Enough of that," Yao Ziyan declared
