C1030 Have a Hidden Story

In the huge garden, Xia Yihan had a drawing board in front of her. She watched blankly as Ye Zimo walked to the flower bed, broke off a bunch of roses and put them back into the crystal bottle.

"Painting!" Ye Zimo was concise and concise.

"Don't go too far!" Xia Yihan opened her drawing board and glared at Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo sat comfortably on the chair and closed his eyes to rest