Floating habitat, three-life dream, Shaohua is like driving. Before the pear blossoms fall on the top, the pretty peach beauty poked her head out, turned over a few old things in a year, and the deceased parted over the years, the tears and eyes were full of rouge, and the white hair was pale and spring.

I always sigh that the old things are not as good as the new, and I feel that the old things are in love. The peony on the side of the bridge is a love life, and the old dream is chanting under the loquat courtyard.

As soon as the spring and autumn period passes, a dream ends, and I don't know how many joys and sorrows are separated and reunited...... Yan Qi, who casually flipped through a few pages of the book, drank a cup of tea made by herself and half leaned under the pear blossom tree, her white long sleeves set off her noble and fresh figure.

Seeing a little spirit boy walking towards her, Yan Qi squinted and asked:

"What's wrong? Did you find him? With a wave of his hand, the spirit boy landed on the ground, Yan Qi sat up lazily from the pear tree, and his beautiful eyes opened, and a trace of evil energy appeared from the corner of his mouth.

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