C717 I Am My Mother's Little Cotton Jacket!

That night, Xia Xiaowu seemed to have a long dream. In it, she was walking hand in hand with Sunflower along the river in North City. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and she sensed something different about Sunflower. He held her hand tightly, with a slight tremor. At that crucial moment, she felt a strange force gathering within him. Startled, she looked up and met his eyes