C148 Real True?
The little girl dressed in the light purple dress didn't seem to hear those words. She was still lying in the sea of flowers, smiling as she sang that song about homesickness.
Hongyixiaoguniang sneered. She raised her hand, and then fiercely swung it downwards. Scarlet lotus petals surged out from her back, like sharp blades towards the little girl in light purple dress