A gust of autumn wind blew past. A few long and narrow willow leaves on the shore of the lake followed the wind and fell into the lake. They were like a boat,rippling in the distance with the waves.
"Lanxin Villa,it's a nice name. The first time I heard it,I really liked it." Xie Yuqiao gently massaged Grandfather's arm.
"Oh,just like it. I like it too. Yujiao,do you know?" "Yue'er's grandmother is Wang Lanxin."
"Oh,Lanxin Villa,is it Grandma's name?" Xie Yuqiao was a little surprised.
"Yes,Wang Lanxin ……"
In the setting sun,Chu Zhenhua had begun the memories he had hidden for a long time. That young man who bought dates,that peach blossom-like beautiful face in front of the door,that carriage that he was thinking of...
…… ……
A gust of autumn wind blew and stroked Xie Yuqiao long sk
