C252 Farewell to Fendo！！！

Qinhuai River, Blue Cloud Pavilion. The sound of the zither flowed, and the song was indistinct.

"Flowers and trees bloom in the east wind at night. The wind blew down and the stars rained down. The road was filled with the fragrance of carved BMW carts. The sound of the flute moved, the jade pot revolved, and a night of dancing fish and dragons appeared.

A moth, a snow willow, a golden thread