[The article will be published at 9pm on August 30th, the copy will not be changed, everything I want to express is in it]
There was a star fruit tree in Jiang Xun's grandmother's house. At that time, Cen Ling always liked to pick it secretly.
Later, the star fruit tree was cut down, and Cen Ling would never come again.
Intention: Please be brave
