C105 Qin daojie

When Mom and Dad died, I was too sad to pack up the things in this room that Mom and Dad had left behind.

I forced myself out of bed and pushed open my parents bedroom door and went in.

There were jasmine flowers in every room, and judging from the growth of the jasmine flowers, it seemed that her aunt was taking care of them.

The windows were clear, the sun was shining in