Yan Huan was stunned for a moment before blinking her eyes. was her IQ too low, or was it because they were a Martian and an earthling chatting. She was talking about Fang Zhu, while Lu Yi was talking about his mother.
Suddenly, she rolled on the bed herself. She felt a little excited, but she did not know what she was excited about. She only felt that in an instant, spring was bright and beautiful, and flowers were blooming..
It was strange. Why did she not have this feeling in the past? or could it be called the beauty of distance.
At this moment, even the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers that she liked. She also saw the time when a flower bloomed in the passage of time.
It was a kind of indescribable beauty.
And this was the first time she experienced this feeling.
