C655 Let Her Go I Sign
On the other side was a few tomatoes. All of them were already withered, leaving only the purple fat tomatoes hanging on the branches. Perhaps it was because they had not been plucked for a long time, but they had already grown old.
I was really bored. Looking at the weeds in the garden, I couldn't help but squat down and clean them up. When I heard footsteps behind me, I thought it was Myers
