C57 Papaya wood

The winter sun was cold, but it was warm now.

Suddenly, Mu Mu's wrist felt a slight itching pain, and after looking carefully, he exclaimed, "Wow …" Oh my god, it's a caterpillar... It's still red fur, wuu … "Go away, go away, you dead insects, you are most afraid of caterpillars …

Xuan, he grabbed her wrist and flicked away the worms that were covered in red fur. However