C179 Heterocarp

The rain ran happily, as if it had returned to a happy childhood, the green pine flowers, nose lingering with a faint sweet fragrance, the wind gently kissing her cheek. The white fox was jumping up and down beside her, feeling unprecedented joy in her heart. One man and one fox were running around carefreely playing, and Ye Cang Yu was actually thrown very, very far away.

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