Unfortunately, this was Nan Sichen's house, she wasn't daring enough, truly not daring enough, thinking of Nan Sichen's expressionless face, her complexion turned pale, she quickly wrapped a bath towel around her body, getting ready to put the twelve colored crystal bottles back in their original place.
But just as she grasped the green bottle, her hand slipped, and she heard a 'pop', the bottle slipped from her hand, fell on the floor, and shattered, scattering everywhere.
This was a fruit-scented one, the fragrance of apple instantly filled the whole bathroom.
Qin Yin stood there stunned, now what? She had broken it, what was she going to do?
She stood in place blinking, blinking again.
