On the second day, there was a sun rain, the amorous rain fell on the world, first fell on the leaves, the leaves were excited, trembled, the rain fell on the flowers again, the flowers that cherish the feathers were afraid that the petals would be knocked off, revealing the heart of the flower to support the rain, the rain coveted the sweetness of the flowers lingered in the heart of the flower for a moment, but the warm fragrance and sweetness could not trap the heart of yearning for freedom, and it fell into the earth along the gap of the petals. The earth is iron-faced and selfless, and the rain is instantly collected and used to nourish all things, and since then the rain has been trapped in the earth, and it is rare to be relieved.

The sun laughs at the ignorance of the rain, and the good sky is not left, so I have to be free to come to the world......

Chapter 111 of "The Cultivation of the Loyal Dog King" Turning into a butterfly is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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