C342 Couldn't Find the Way Back

Lin Tian thought about it. When he was thinking, that was when he was eight or nine years old. No wonder this bottle had traces of history.

He looked at the bottle full of stars and paper cranes. Bai Ling's face appeared in his mind and his heart felt sweet.

He hesitated. Should he open the other bottles?

His heart was in turmoil.

"This isn't very good. After all, this is Bai Ling's diary