C580 The Facade

The motif slowly rotated, and Lanlan and Lan Qin rose up bit by bit. Everything on the ground gradually became smaller and smaller, and then became blurry again.

Lan Qin sat in the familiar and unfamiliar motif. Her mood, which had originally been released, once again sank into a heavy mood.

The oaths that Lin Yitian had made to her still echoed in her ears at this moment.

I love you