Chapter 487

oon in the sky.The little boat swayed gently on the shimmering lake, like a gentle cradle, rocking people to sleep.The fragrance of flowers by the shore, carried by the breeze onto the little boat, re...rom her uncle on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day.Before, my uncle took Ou-yan to the shopping mall and bought so many things. She didn't mind at all and didn't take it to heart...During these two festi...