The Lincoln long car drove slowly on the tree-lined path covered with maple leaves.
Xiao An leaned in my arms, sleeping peacefully.
Transparent glass bottles hang from the eaves of the car, reflecting light slightly.
(Warm short text before going to bed)
(The second-hand brother is attacking and the shy brother is suffering, first person)
(This is the first trial article, if Zhengzi doesn't find it shocking, then read it~⊙▽⊙)
Intention: