C22 Swing out a field of spring colors

"Liu Du and Qing Qing are here." Just as Liu Du and Meng Yuqing got off the persimmon in the fat cow's pot, Fang Hong and a tall and thin man with a quiet appearance welcomed them.

"You must be Brother Zhang?" Liu Du passionately extended his hand to shake Zhang Yushan's hand, and accidentally swept his hand over his pulse