It was just that I knew it too late, and her heart was no longer in peace.

After all, in this world, all the relatives who loved her unconditionally left.

She was left with only herself.

Lu Lingxi, who was trapped in memory, came back to her senses again and was shrouded in the figure of the man in front of her.

The air I breathed was also filled with a refreshing smell like bamboo.

Later she realized that it was the taste of bamboo/leaf/green tea, and the bamboo/leaf/green tea used by Xiao Mochen would have a 100-liang silver pattern.

She and him, there were clear gaps between them and they were not in line with each other.

"Ah... Um." The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Lu Lingxi scream, and she quickly covered her mouth.

How could Xiao Mochen hug her without saying a word?

It's still so Meng/Wang in broad daylight.
Chapter completed!