"What were you doing just now?" After Fu Tong finished sizing up Ah Bao, his gaze landed on Fu Fang as he asked.
"After walking around the garden for a while, I came to the pavilion to admire the plum blossoms. However, just looking at them doesn't seem to have any charm. I was just proposing to compose a poem while admiring the snow." Fu Fang's tone was gentle and gentle