Chapter 359, Xiaozhu

Liudi lakeside, euphemistic and melodious flute Qin the loneliness of the world, quietly shocked the red dust.

Morin was sitting in the boat with tenderness in her heart, reading all about Ni Yajun!

In the bright sun, the boat was gradually heading towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake under the control of Zhuang Xue. When she landed, she turned to call Molin out of the cabin.

As soon as the bamboo curtain was opened, a warm, jade-like hand stretched out and stopped in front of her. "I'll help you."

A beautiful voice is like a big Pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and...