Chapitre 793: Qing Huan of Ming city (3) _1

During the summer break, when Kang Mingcheng was out on the streets painting a self-portrait of someone, she would stand beside him and hold an umbrella for him.

That summer, mo qinghuan's skin had visibly darkened by a few degrees. When people asked her, she would only smile and say that this was the most popular healthy color in Europe and America.

In the end, Kang Mingcheng still fell for her passion, even though he knew that their identities were as different as clouds and mud.

Back then, they were truly in love. The proud Kang Mingcheng would take on the task of drawing day and night just to give her a present. He would carry her on his back for a long distance on a rainy day without dirtying her new shoes. He would kiss her in a small, narrow, and stuffy room, promising that he would make her a Princess for the rest of her life.