A girl's feelings are always poetry, has she reached the age where her love for love sprouts?

"No, now is not the time to think about this..."

Turning around, Mei Yi rested her head on the pillow, Mei Yi's eyes were a little dazed.

She doesn't understand love or anything, and she doesn't want to understand. She just wants to stay with Dong Moxuan, the only person who cares about her.

However, if she were asked to choose a love partner, her choice would definitely be Dong Moxuan, not anyone else.

"Become lovers with Xuanjun...?"

Mei Yi imagined that scene, and she found that apart from being slightly shy, she didn't feel any disgust at all.

only…………

"Do I... really have the qualifications to fall in love?"

"Are you really... worthy of Mr. Xuan?"

Looking at the lightning flashing in her palm, Mei Yi remained silent.

"I don't want to think so much..."

"sleep…………"
Chapter completed!