With the breeze blowing, Su Shallow's light white skirt fluttered, her soft short hair covered her cheeks and exposed her skin because of the dampness. Because of her constant scrubbing, her increasingly red, swollen, white and tranquil face had no expression. Su Shallow sat quietly on the balcony on the third floor, with her feet hanging out of the balcony.

Mujia's roses are in full blossom. Looking from a distance, they look like a pink sunset blooming on a green curtain.

So vibrant.

The scenery is really beautiful!

It's a pity, however, that Su Shallow will never have the chance to enjoy such beautiful scenery again.

A lawn mower in...