C32 Gold sun and moon festival

In the next second, Liuchuan smiled again, with a deeper meaning behind his words: "Maybe one day, I will grow half a face of black gold, half a face of snow-white roses for you …"

"Really? Wow! I'm so happy. Xuan, you're so awesome! I believe it! It's like believing in the descent of an angel! "

The wooden log jumped in joy. It spread its arms as if it were about to dance in the air