C236 Death's Hand(2)

Feng Lia and Feng Ying'er walked towards the well in the yard. There was a fake hill in the yard. Feng Ying'er had designed a tea table next to it. Usually, there would be guests drinking tea here. There was no one today, so the two of them just sat there and drank.

The two of them sat face to face and chatted about some unimportant things. Feng Ying'er felt a little sad. This kind of scene