C716 Flowerpond Spring

The moment Xiao Yu opened the door, Chen Fei smelled a rather elegant scent. It wasn't perfume, nor was it the scent of a melon and flowers. It was a faint, indescribable smell.

Seeing that Chen Fei didn't go in for a long time, she smiled lightly and said: "Sorry, I usually play incense at home. Before I went out to buy things, I burnt a small piece of sandalwood