C156 Men Are like Clothes
Zhao Xi went to the half-mountain mansion again. When she came back the last time, she wanted to run away from that place. She remembered that the whole house was filled with the fragrance of the lily, which made her head hurt even more.
But now, it was very quiet. The weeds on the path were growing crazily, and the unknown wildflowers were also blooming.
Inside the round arched door
