C418 My Family's Young Author Is a Big Shot in Dress
Gu Chaoluo wandered along the path home, occasionally looking at the flowers and plants, occasionally looking at the lake in the distance and occasionally sighing, "Life is so delicate that countless poor people have to buy houses."
When Gu Chaoluo turned on the room switch and walked into the hall, he bumped into the ladies who were going to dance in the square after dinner
