C612 She Is Just a Toy

The sun broke through the clouds, illuminating the land with its golden rays. A gentle breeze blew, causing the dark green foliage to sway in the morning breeze. The summer morning was always full of vitality.

When she arrived at the company, the hour hand had just reached eight o'clock.

The moment the door was pushed open, a strong fragrance from a flower rushed over. As it approached