C268 No One Was Allergic to Pollen
In the serene and charming setting of the Jade Lake House, a swing entwined with vines and flowers swayed gently over the lush green lawn. Wen Ning sat on the swing, her slender, fair legs dangling in mid-air, a classic novel in her hands. She leaned her head against the vine-woven ropes, absorbed in her reading.
Occasionally, she glanced up towards the bedroom window, catching sight of a strong
