The Genius Little Po

Facing the furious wrath of the Dean, Han Yuxi kept her hands in the pockets of her white coat, very calmly.,Han Yunxi pulled down the thing covering her head, and gasped. This... wasn't this a veil,The flower palanquin swayed back and forth, making Han Yunxi's head ache. At this moment, strange memories also surged into her mind piece by piece.。