C278 Broken!

It was broken!

It was dusk, and the autumn sun was weak as it sprinkled specks of golden radiance over the two banks of Qinhuai River. The scenery was absolutely beautiful.

After a day of bustling noise, it was finally peaceful and quiet. Zhao mama, who was next to him, came over and said, "Miss, Sir Li Mu sent someone to deliver two pots of orchids to you today