The Romance of a Sma

He wore a short, blue tunic and a white robe. Though made of cloth, it was neatly arranged and looked refreshingly clean. Beads of sweat had already gathered on his forehead, and his face flushed red.,Ming Peilan's maid then broke into a smile, and continued her work carrying the bucket.,The light, thin quilt absorbed the water completely and almost turned transparent, revealing Su Changqing's graceful figure without a doubt.。