C241 The Floral Language of the Lamiana Is a Firm Conviction

They stood at one end of the road, and at the end of the road was a four-story wooden house, with maple trees on both sides of the road and clear pools that could see the bottom.

There were countless fish swimming happily in the pond. It seemed that this place was not as simple as a manor. It was more like a manor. It was a tourist resort.

Logically speaking, in such an environment