C71 The Wetland Was in Danger
The next morning, at dawn, Jian Xi rode her bicycle to the wetland. In order to find the theme of the wetland, she decided to carefully observe the changing scenery of the scene every second.
She rode her bicycle around the wetland a few times and frowned. The sunlight was thin and thin, like a layer of orange, shining on the primitive wetland. The birds sang softly
