C4194 Blue Millet
Upon seeing the other party, Zhang Xingyun could not help but laugh. Seeing Lan Xiaomi, he always felt very happy.
Zhang Xingyun stood on the spot and looked at him. He liked Lan Xiaomi very much, so he thought of her as his friend.
"Brother Yun!"
Zhang Xingyun had just stopped when Lan Xiaomi saw him. She could not help but cry out in alarm