C546 How Are We Going to Live in the Future

Leng Donghua had been lying in bed for more than ten years. No one was willing to be friends with him. The cemetery was empty. The few black umbrellas were still there because of Lu Yunchen.

In front of the gravestone, the two children stood on the left and right side of the old lady. Because of Alice's matter, the two children had long understood the meaning of death