"Being called "Seventeen" by Yun'an An was so commonplace that Bai Seventeen rolled her eyes and placed the gift box in front of her.A black gift box, a meter-long blue plant that resembles bamboo lie... An'an's palm with a handkerchief, his movements were tender."Uncle, I'm almost scrubbing my hands raw.""Only her husband can touch An'er's hands, no one else."Beichen Yi tightly held Yun An'an's hand...