C63 Will Not Repeat

That night, she had a good dream. In the dream, flowers bloomed all the way. It was sweet and fragrant.

In his dream, Fu Yunqian could still smell a faint fragrance from the lotus.

The next morning, I got up early because I thought I didn't even have a bike.

Unexpectedly, he met Fu Yunqian at the entrance, who had just descended the stairs.

He was well-dressed, with a straight back