Yellow Spring Expres

As if aware, she lowered her head to glance at it, a faint smile playing on her lips, gently stroking its little head.,The little white tiger stared blankly at Yang Fan, thinking to himself, "This human is actually quite good.",Yang Fan's gaze swept over Grandma Wu for a moment, then he walked into the house with the white tiger cub. There was still quite a bit of yellow paper that Sun Ping had given her last time, so she took out the yellow paper and ink from the cabinet.。