C314 The Slave Market Tragedy
After chatting with Little White, Luo Jianjian went straight to sleep.
She was too tired today, but even if she slept soundly in her dreams, she wouldn't be able to rest at ease.
"Elder sister? Do you like this flower? "
Yao'er appeared in front of Luo Jianjian with a smile. He was holding a bright red flower in his hand. It was just that the flower was a blood-red Resurrection Lily