The Young Prince Who

A baby bib embroidered with mandarin ducks frolicking in the water was held in his hand, fluttering in the wind. It was so vibrant and carried a faint scent of one person.,"Host, card" The system's voice sounded eerily in Xu Suocheng's mind.,As the sound exploded in the alley, an inexplicable force seemed to descend upon it. All those rushing towards Su Cheng were instantly frozen.。