C46 There Was Only One Left

The Seven Colors Lotus glowed in the sunlight, and the seven colors complemented each other. It was bright and dazzling. Looking at the seven-colored lotus in Sikou Nianxi's hand, Liu Jing weakly pulled out a smile. Under the contrast of the seven-colored lotus, the indifferent smile was still very pretty. Liu Jing said in a low voice, "That's good. After picking the seven-colored lotus