"good!"

Next, the two children squatted on the ground and pulled up weeds one by one with their hands.

While Bai was pulling weeds, she was telling the story of how she met Zhang Ye. Although they had only met for a day, she seemed to have endless stories to tell, and Zhang Ye was also smiling and echoing.

The banyan tree was swaying gently, and the gaps between the leaves seemed to form the kind face of an old man.

She was smiling, and Feng'er was humming softly beside her.

Only Zhang Ye could hear it, but Zhang Ye would also hum it and sing it to her.

The will of all things is interconnected, and the flesh of some lives has turned into rotten soil.

But its will will be inherited by other lives.

Then in this beautiful world, in this bright moment, leave a beautiful reflection.

…
Chapter completed!