The lotus flower has been gone for a thousand years, but it still smells fishy and irony after the rain.
It seems that Sui Yanhua has only seen the book of benefits three times, and each time he left in a hurry. When he woke up again, all the memories came to him. In the fantasy, the man under the tree, clad in moonlight, handed over a freshly fallen flower with the edge of a long sword. He hurriedly caught it, but it was all in vain.
Attention: Master, accept it! ! !
Intention: If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night?