C857 No Long Habitat
Falls of spring water, streams of mountain stream
In a secluded valley, a hundred flowers bloomed as butterflies flew in the air.
At this moment, in a pond full of clear water, an unparalleled beauty, akin to a goddess, quietly sat within the spring.
This person was none other than the beautiful.
Yu Fenglan was drenched from head to toe, her body wrapped in a white muslin dress. Her dress