C648 Ling Kongkong and Liuchuan Feng Rubbed Their Shoulders

Ling Kongkong's favorite rose was plucked from the garden, but she didn't expect that at this moment, not a single flower was left. What was even more serious was that some flowers were quietly blooming, but they were destroyed by the fire.

Ling Kongkong was busy with the recovery and construction of her workshop after the fire, and she could not even take care of herself