C136 Dissolving the Crisis

Right now, the autumn was in full swing. In the middle of the small hills and small buildings, golden leaves fluttered from the branches, fluttering down from the treetops like withered yellow butterflies.

Gu Qingli quietly stood by the window, looking at the exuberant autumn scenery of the small hills and buildings. Her heart couldn't help but be filled with joy.

This morning