C32 Kite Flying

The clear sky, the blue sky, the white clouds drifting past, blowing the breeze.

Xia Yujie and Xiaolv brought a few radish heads with them and came to the empty grassland by the side of the mountain. Take a deep breath of fresh air. Unpolluted air is different.

"Elder Sister Yu, why don't you see this?" Little Hui asked in a tender voice. His two small hands were busy fiddling with the kite