he huan turned her head and looked at qin mo.
Qin mo smiled. do you like it? it's a custom-made mrs. qin's mumble, there might be 32 flowers."
"i don't need you to remind me of my age." He Huan bit her lower lip and turned around to look at the rising Champagne Rose. All women liked this. Even he Huan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. After holding it in for a while, she asked,"how is this made?"
"you want to know?" qin mo smiled.
"It's fine if you don't want to say it." He Huan turned her head and looked at him.
After saying that, she went to see the fireworks again. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really counting to 1234. She was looking forward to it, but she didn't want to see 32 fireworks go off. It was as if everything would be over after they were released.
qin mo hugged her from behind and rested his handsome chin on her shoulder. he said with a smile, " "from now on, i'll remind you on the 30th of every year, okay?"
