The verandah was eerie. The old woman would go downstairs every day with her little grandson wrapped as a caterpillar to buy mutton meal. On the way upstairs, she would refresh the white radish that had been planted in front of the house. Unfortunately, Sanxiu's room was next to the verandah.
Ps:
●In two directions, pretending to be 13, locked and reissued. Mouth = mouth ||
Purpose: Love the world
