C243 Uncontrollable Body

"Young master, someone sent this over."

Zhao Qingyan held the wet handkerchief on her forehead and turned around. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the white figure moving about. After a moment, she closed her eyes and asked, "Who sent it?"

An extremely soft sound came from the wooden box placed on the table. Ran Hao replied, "It's Wen Ning