C751 He Is a Retard

Big colorful flowers bloomed, bright pink butterflies flapped their wings, the sun cast a mottled shadow on the trees where the three of them were hugging, the green lawn, and the white bunnies hopping around.

Qin Huan's chin almost fell to the ground.

What kind of strange creatures were these?

Yan Xiaohuan touched her fluorescent rabbit.

"Thank you for bringing us here. It's been hard on you