Time flies quickly, like the leaves of a tree emerging from the branches, and then from the tender green to the old, beginning to turn yellow, and then diving into the ground, watching the next year a flock of branches grow, and a new flock of birds come and sing and whisper.

Ye Mu was after that night's unusualness, and every day began to live an ordinary life again.

It's like gently touching the strings of a fingertip to make it make a sound, which is easy to see, but it's not really easy at all.

Ye Mu sat on the stool, listening to the whispering of the birds, and threaded it with a needle on the wedding dress, but it was the first time it was ......

Chapter 48 of "A Glimpse of the Lake" Chapter 48 The blue bird is calling on the branch in a blink of an eye, please wait a moment,

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