C1058 I Forgot the Pain in My Scar

Since Yu Mei got a basket of osmanthus flowers that she could eat, she naturally had to ask the little miss for some advice. The little miss was the most proficient at eating.

Xiaoyu looked at the newly plucked osmanthus flowers. There were many types of osmanthus flowers. There were those that bloomed every season, and there were even those that bloomed every month