The Romance of a Sma

The weather was cold, but the little maid was busy and sweating profusely.,Li Wanguyou helplessly cupped a spoonful of thick soapberry broth in his hand, smearing it upwards as he muttered curses under his breath.,The young man, known as Su Changqing, wiped the water droplets from his face. Opening his eyes and seeing everything clearly, he let out a piercing shriek again, so loud that even Li Wangyou had to cover his ears.。