She saw her walking towards her Yingying.
Wearing a black court dress, simple and heavy, her smiling face was made extremely beautiful.
Holding a fiery red luxurious palace dress in her hands, her eyes are like autumn water.
Her voice was light and soft, and she lowered her eyes slightly as she said, "This has nothing to do with the past life and has nothing to do with the next life."
She suddenly raised her eyes and smiled brightly, just like the blazing sun——
"Futu, I only wish you peace and prosperity in this life."
A short story, a short essay, happy reading!
Intention: joy
