C489 Wandering Lake

The surface of the lake was sparkling, with willow trees growing on both sides of the lake. The gentle breeze caressed their faces, making them feel very uncomfortable.

Yuan Langyi leaned on Cang Feiyan's shoulder. It was rare for the two of them to have such a free time. Cang Feiyan stroked Yuan Langyi's jet-black hair and asked with concern, "Lang Yi