C387 It is hard to see your lover in close proximity

Although the sky was already cold and there was no sun in the sky, the willow branches by the lakeside had not yet fallen from the sky, and were still swaying gracefully with the cold breeze, clusters of blooming yellow chrysanthemums were growing on the flower beds by the roadside, and the cold Moon Monarch floral capital was currently being strong and enchanting, set off by the rippling blue