Walking, walking, walking, walking like clouds when meeting you.
Chaos red flies across the blue sky, and the mist and thick clouds intoxicate the flowers.
CP, Hongnong × Qingyun
"Whose child is this?"
"Mine?"
"Mumu, right? Your mother, the Lord here, is really in retreat?"
"Father is in seclusion, daddy~"
What, didn't you say he was my son? Why is the Lord a man?
I couldn't figure out what was going on, and it actually misled me.
It has been more than two months since I came out, and my family is still waiting for me to go back, so I will go back to Qushui Tinglang first.
Goodbye!