C239 Conversation in the Carriage

Luo Qingyun sat in her room, she couldn't figure out what was going on with the embroidery line. The embroidery was not only a way to pass the time, but it was also a way to let his heart sink into the chaotic time and not fall into a cycle of death. However, these threads could not be cut and were disorderly. It was a pity that they were discarded