C123 The Garden Dream.

The air in the courtyard was slightly quiet.

The big yellow dog stuck out its tongue and didn't make any noise. It just laid there lazily.

It was as if if if it moved too much, it would be hurt.

The little Crested Horse wanted to dig its hooves, but it was extremely patient.

Only Xueman could eat and play.

At the same time, she was holding a storybook in her hands