C124 Watching the Show
"No way!" they both exclaimed in unison. In the bamboo grove, crystal-clear droplets adorned the delicate petals, and the newly sprouted bamboo leaves carried a hint of moisture. The cold wind brushed through, painting a scene like a masterpiece. Wei Tiantian's eyes were fixed on the sky painted with a crimson sunset.
The ancient path beside the bamboo grove felt a bit chilly
