C78 Lin Duan's Private Appointment

After a night the fragrance of the sea potatoes in the courtyard grew stronger, and the rattan chairs hung in the courtyard were covered with the rich green leaves of a gentleman, and the tender, white, slightly red budding flowers were about to bloom with their beauty when it was warmer.

Jee Xiaobei sat on it and shook it. It was so comfortable. He wanted to sleep here for the rest of his life