Chapter 1822 It's My Fault
- A pure and innocent atmosphere permeated the air.
- No matter how stylish and trendy Xiaohong dressed, Tang Muyue couldn't help but feel a sense of simplicity and warmth when she saw this girl.
- So Tang Muyue quickly stood up and greeted Xiaohong with a half-smile and half-surprise, "Xiaohong, why are you here? It's such a rare visit!"