C805 Your happiness is my happiness

When Bai Qianzhang returned from the South Plains, he still retained the habit of picking flowers in the morning. This morning, she cut a basket of flowers and brought the laurel back. She saw Yuchi Wenyu standing by the roadside, wearing a white robe with a white jade crown on his head and a jade pendant on his waist. His pale face had a smile that was not a smile