Shen Yan would still be more or less afraid of the elders of the Shen family, so the next day, he obediently put on those clothes and went downstairs.

The smell on the clothes was familiar, as if it was absent, as if he had smelled it somewhere. Shen Yan didn't know if it was brand new, and he didn't mind these, and even felt that the faint milk fragrance smelled good and comfortable. In the orphanage, everything he wears is donated or unwanted by others, and this one on his body looks like a luxury brand, he ......

"Waiting for the Wind to Come from the Northwest" Chapter 52 The next time I see me, remember to smile and smile is hitting with your hand, please wait a while,

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