C857 No Long Habitat

Falls of spring water, streams of mountain stream

In a secluded valley, a hundred flowers bloomed as butterflies flew in the air.

At this moment, in a pond full of clear water, an unparalleled beauty, akin to a goddess, quietly sat within the spring.

This person was none other than the beautiful.

Yu Fenglan was drenched from head to toe, her body wrapped in a white muslin dress. Her dress