C256 Liu Yiyi's Grief

"Hehehehe, quickly chase the Xiaojin!"

"Hurry, the butterfly is about to escape!"

"Haha, Xiaojin, you ran so fast!"

A crisp laughter resounded within the courtyard like the play of a hundred spirits.

The blue sky was boundless, and beautiful butterflies danced among the flowers.

At this moment, a petite figure chased after the fluttering butterflies