C100 I'll lend you my air

I'll lend you my air

The fragrance of cold tea wafted into his nose along with the smell of the soil in the air after the rain. It was as if someone had drunk a mouthful of good wine, and the wine flowed down his throat and into his stomach.

Mu Yizhou walked around Hall of Announcements with his hands behind his back, and finally stopped in front of a hundred year old tree