C117 Don't forget you still have me

The cold autumn wind blew, and it was late autumn now. All that was left in the garden were all kinds of flowers. Yu Huan sat quietly on the shaking bed in the garden, her long hair draped over her shoulders, her delicate lips tightly pursed.

"Hey, Little Huan, what are you doing here?" Bai Hao waved at the woman in the distance.

Yu Huan narrowed her eyes and looked at him