After all the bumps, finally, I came back to my hometown. The grass didn't have time to rest and breathed the unique fragrance of the hometown.

"ran Huo, do you want to take your action?" Asked Joan Hui.

Xiaocao looked at him and said, "call me Xiaocao, just call me Xiaocao as before. After all, you used to take care of me. I don't like the name ran Huo. As for whether you will act, I want to think about it again."

Qiong Hui smiles and looks at the grass in the light red sunset. This is the first time that they stand together in such an identity, "why not...