C2122 Chapter 2129

The Purple Vine Branch gently swept in the wind, making a soft sound in the sand, like a mother's cradle.

The flower language of the purple vines: Drunken love, a strong yearning.

This might also be his mother's feelings for his father.

When Aman left, he walked a few steps and thought of something. Then he stopped and sighed softly. "If you have forgiven my father back then