"Oh, a little kid! This stinking girl, when did you run so fast? Although you dressed improperly, my sister's features are calm and beautiful, and her eyes are bright. It's a bit of a grievance to be with that silly guy Lin. That silly guy is too lucky..."
Sitting on a large sofa in the hotel, Qiu Guo took a sip of gold whiskey and squinted at the busy street outside the window.
She had spent the entire week in Paris, so she had a better understanding of this city.
In addition, she spent four days appreciating these famous places. As for why she wanted to go to the museum, she didn't know. She just wanted to see the places related to painting, maybe because of the man who often appeared in her dream who used to draw a pool of flowers for her!
The wound of emotion still felt a dull pain
