C55 Dance of death

It was a season of flowers flying in the sky. When Gu Qingluan went out of the door, the flowers scattered all over the ground as she reached out to catch the flowers in her palm. "Is the falling peach blossoms useless? "Useless peach blossoms, although they look beautiful, they are slowly waiting for death."

In order to not let Gu Qingluan be hurt