C995 It Was a Pity That Elder Zhu Yan

It's a pity, Mr. Zhu Yan.

"Daniu, thank you."

Sensing the temperature on Chen Fan's palm, Huang Hua smiled. Then, he looked at the backyard and saw that there was already a layer of blood on it. A regretful voice sounded.

"Unfortunately, I didn't fulfill my promise in the end. I didn't plant more than 10,000 flowers for you."

After saying that, Huang Hua left