C36 Why

On the night of the autumn's end and winter's arrival, the cold dew had risen. The garden was covered with vines and branches, intertwined and intertwined with intertwined roots. Ling Yun'er carefully moved forward in the darkness.

Hee Hanyu stood on the bridge. In his dark eyes, there was only that petite and stubborn figure.

She cared so much about that thing, who gave it to her