C134 Five Kinds of Loose Ends

The autumn rain continues, like the grief of a lover, like the tears of a separated person. Gudu Zhenyu stood on the five national letters and slowly looked at the five pine trees that had grown for hundreds of years. He passed by several seasons and saw many people in the world grief-stricken. Xuanyuan Meiqiang slowly stood behind Gudu Zhenyu with an umbrella in his hand