C107 Of course you can't compare to her

The fireflies that rose from the sparse flowers were like smoke, filling up this fairyland world.

The man in the white gown slightly lowered his head, his black hair hanging down. He placed a kiss on her forehead. It was extremely precious and careful, as if he was holding a peerless treasure.

Yin Lele watched this scene quietly as she stumbled backwards. In the end