On the day of the Lantern Festival, Bai Xuefei had completely recovered his eyesight. But she only recovered somewhat.

"Sister, your eyes are almost healed, you can't see the bright light, bring gauze."

Bai Xue Fei glanced at it, it was thin and visible.

"Okay." She obediently took it.

The street was crowded with people, the lights were dim, and the group stood beside Bai Xuefei, but they protected her tightly.

"Brother He, are the lanterns good?" Bai Xue Fei tugged at He Zishan's sleeve.

didn't hold hands directly, it's not that she's shy, it's that her brother won't let her.

Even so, Bai Shan, who was standing on the other side of her, was still about to stare a hole in her......

He Zishan looked around,

Chapter 52 of "Clotted Fat "Fox Spirit" in Farming": The shortest life in history is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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