The acacia is flying, and the sun is shining.

He rumbled in a wheelchair from the wide open gate of Fulan Garden.

At that time, he sat on the high steps behind the gate, with a cold expression and a solemn face. Deep purple eyes, for the first time, deeply shocked me.

But I don't know what I was like in the courtyard at that time, in his eyes.

Squeak –

The door opened, and out of it came two red-clothed handymen, who took brooms and began to sweep.

The locust flowers that fell all over the ground were swept up one by one, leaving only a slight broom scratch.

The sky lit up all at once.

At some point, the sun shines with golden light, and the whole world shines brightly.

Resemble......

Chapter 149 of "The Lonely Girl in Troubled Times" When the flowers fall, you are hitting your hand again, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!