C762 Che come

Afternoon. Dusk. Shadow Flower.

He was asleep on the steps of the back garden.

The summer breeze was slightly blowing and the fragrance of the flying grass wafted into the air.

He squatted down. He blew at her.

His rose-red curly hair flew wildly behind him...

From afar, it looked huge under the sunlight. The wavy hair was like a thousand layers of phoenix flowers rolling on the waves