C18 Su Mo Fell down

"Senpai, what's the matter?"

Lin Chen inquired.

Today, Soong Qingwan was dressed simply in a white T-shirt and jeans, her hair plaited into a pigtail that draped over one shoulder, and even her bangs were meticulously curled.

She seemed to have hurried over; her bangs were damp, and her cheeks bore a rosy flush.

From her crossbody bag