C249 Waltz

This was something Bai Luoke didn't know. That sachet had always been kept by Tang Zhen. It was a memory that belonged to him. Even if there was no smell after that, Tang Zhen wouldn't be willing to throw it away.

"Dad, this place is so beautiful. Can I come here every day in the future?" Bai Beibei's eyes were dyed by the light as she asked.

"Of course. " This building belonged to Tang Zhen