Chapter 452 How Much Do You Really Know
- The cool, aloof woman gently rubbed Aguduo’s tiny head, but the corner of her lips quirked up into a smile.
- Her smile bloomed like spring flowers—bright, stunning.
- Yet right after those words fell, her gaze cut to the man coming down from the stilted bamboo loft—Eric Goodwell—and the smile vanished in a blink.