C734 Favorite 2
Xuan sat on the balcony, blowing on the wind.
There was a sweet and astringent fragrance in the wind that made people want to cry. Move.
He stood up and smiled to welcome the last firework, the tragic beauty of destruction.
As he wished, he went downstairs to the wooden room.
Xue'er was dozing off at the door.
Since her family had arrived here, she had been very dutiful