——There is a strange tree growing in the south. The wood is black, the green leaves have red stripes, and not a single blade of grass grows for hundreds of miles. Wen Mu: "Brother, why haven't the plants at home bloomed since you came here?" Ye Jiqing: "It's so shameless to just go into heat in front of your child. Of course I have disciplined them." Wen Mu looked at the tree at home that was decorated with fine white flowers all year round, and was speechless. Wen Mu: "Brother, can you calm down a little bit? It's not good in front of a kid like me." Ye Jiqing: ...(*￣￣) This is the first time I have officially published a novel. It's a scumbag writing style. I'll give it a thumbs up, dear ones. The author has a glassy heart and writes a few words. You can just take a look and enjoy it. If you don't like it, it's a bit too sweet. It's a private setting. Let yourself go. I'll use my imagination to make a mess. If there are any similarities, it's purely coincidental. Okay, in fact, I don't know if anyone will read it. Can you add it to your favorites? (Super shameless o(*////▽////*)q)