C77 Phaeophyllum mandarinus (Thunb.) Thunb.

One day in early spring, the winter snow had just retreated, melting the cold. The spring breeze blew over, stirring up a field of warmth. Just under this beautiful scenery, Die Banshan, who was inside the Phantom Pupae, happily hugged a girl who had just been born. The baby was just born, crying loudly like this, her pink skin couldn't even stop crying