All sorts of cold plum blossoms that couldn't be called were red in this cold season...
When Xia Mingzhu saw that the garden was full of spring,she opened her mouth wide in shock. Finally,she asked everyone before she realized that these flowers had been nurtured by the flower farmers in the greenhouse.
Every day,he put out the best flowers in the greenhouse and put back those flowers that could not stand the cold.
In the long run,it would take almost one round every day. How much manpower and financial resources would it cost!
Xia Mingzhu really couldn't figure it out. Was n' t their rich world just a flower for people to watch? Was it necessary to make such a big move?
Just as Xia Mingzhu was strolling around,a sharp cry suddenly came from the garden." Ah,where did Wild children com
