C331 Butterfly Pot

I don't know how far.

Xiaoxiao powerlessly squatted on the ground. What was the reason for this pain? Could it be love? Ah... He used his hand to place his heart down. So it was love, it was actually love.

Only at this moment did he understand that extreme pain had the color of life. There was always a kind of love in this world that could penetrate deep into one's bone marrow