The pear tree in front of the door was already full of flowers, and it was raining softly.
I passed by Guan Feng Shui Gate.
Guan Feng Shui's mouth and eyes were crooked, his face was ferocious, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He murmured: "Chenxu is ugly, there are thousands of boxes."
I was a little scared, so I took a step forward and ran away from Guan Fengshui's house with one foot high and one foot low.
People are so fragile sometimes, like pear blossoms knocked down by wind and rain.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
