Yellow Spring Expres

Wu Zhenghao looked carefully at the white tiger in Yang Fan's arms. The more he looked, the more he felt it was like... a real tiger.,As if aware, she lowered her head to glance at it, a faint smile playing on her lips, gently stroking its little head.,Grandma Wu said, "This one is for Qingqing. You can send it to Qingqing together."。