The blue glaze carved vase in the room was out of place, and with Chen Pian's turn, it shattered on the ground, Liu Anli leaned on the head of the bed at the moment, holding the scroll in his hand and sighed from time to time. ”

The breeze gusted, and there was a vague fragrance of pear blossoms, and the familiar aroma reached Liu Anli's nose, in disbelief, she stood up suddenly, such a cold floor, but she didn't care, and stumbled barefoot towards the place where the sound came from.

Ran for nothing.

If it weren't for the broken vase and delicate narcissus in this place, they appeared in Liu Anli's eyes......

Chapter 81 of "The Boy", no title is being typed by hand, please wait a moment,

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