"Just wait for the next winter?"

"It's roughly what it means."

"I see!"

Zhongli Ruoshui stood up, said a blessing to Sun Tuozi again, and forced a smile: "This wine is not delicious, in the future... I will ask Chen An to send you more paintings of Chunlai!"

Sun Tuozi also stood up, "Don't think about it randomly, there will always be solutions!"

"Well, I'll say goodbye first!"

"……good!"

Xiao Wu sent Zhongli Ruoshui out of the small yard. He gestured with a whimper. Zhongli Ruoshui raised his mouth and gestured with his hands, and said, "You promised to accompany Chen'an to the Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Conference the night after tomorrow, but you must take him back to the other yard!"

"No, bring Shuiyunjian!"

She turned around and left.

Xiao Wu's clean face was filled with tears!
Chapter completed!