Autumn wind bleak, maple leaves red like fire.

deep in the maple forest, under the maple tree.

There was a woman in purple, pale and frail.

Suddenly, a rustle of voices came, and Sheffield somewhat helplessly ended her breathing and stood up slowly.

As far as I can see, a black-haired woman in white and bare feet is coming with graceful gestures. She has a beautiful face, long hair to the waist, and a clear and spiritual breath is emitted all over her body.

Seeing the visitors, Sheffield's eyes shrank slightly, and her eyes flashed suddenly: "Futian, it's you!"

Fu Tianer smiled softly: "My sister is very clever, and I...