o one else."Beichen Yi tightly held Yun An'an's hand in his palm, covering up the scent of others."An'er, although your husband knows you treated Yuansinian for me, he doesn't like the way he looks at...: []s invades your nostrils.Since the Queen was injured, how long had it been since they'd smelled something so lovelySo fragrant~~One, two, three, four...As one chicken after another came out of the frye...