In the evening, a heavy rain crept in.

Chen Feng stopped by the window, looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and sighed:

"The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall."

"Good poetry, sir!" The housekeeper came to the living room at some point, and was surprised to hear the two sentences recited by Chen Feng.

"yes, I'm just reciting it casually." When Chen Feng heard this, he smiled slightly, then said hello to the housekeeper and went back to the room to rest.

Chapter 291 of "Entertainment Prosperity: I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish" The sound of wind and rain at night is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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