The lingering sound of the piano drips on the lotus leaves, trembling and refreshing the next side.
"Ruogui."
"Huh?"
"If you go back, where do you want to go?"
The Qin Demon stopped his hand, smiled slightly and said: "The land of pure tea must have Meng Ze; the land of Meng Ze is also my hometown."
(The author is addicted to studying, so he has suspended updates and will continue to update during the summer vacation of 2017_(:з∠)_)