C163 Who has the pity?

It seemed like it had been raining for a day. The dark clouds had just disappeared, and the sky was starting to brighten.

Ling Tianqing sat in the pavilion, leaning on Xiao Han's body, and watched the distant mute girl Han Lian, carefully cleaning up Luo Hua.

After the rain, many of those delicate flowers had turned into mud.

From the looks of it, Tian Qing Hua was the best