C351 Listening to the Wind and Listening to the Rain

Listening to the wind and listening to the rain is more clear than light. Green and dark in front of the building to carry the road, a sliver of willow, an inch of tenderness.

As Xi Yucheng listened to Su Yun's recitation, her heart was in turmoil. "It looks like Yuxuan's name really did contain a myriad of emotions.

But then, Su Yun left him, and he went to the United States for five years