Feng Tianlan looked at him coquettishly, lowered her head and continued to choose a pattern. She looked at it seriously again and picked one out, "Use this invitation card."
Si Mobai reached out and took it. It was the pattern of the white orchid with the same stalk, and the background was the bridge of helplessness. However, they were not looking at each other from afar. Instead, the two of them were standing on the bridge of helplessness hand in hand, leaning against each other.
"Lan'er and I are indeed in sync." This was the one that he was most satisfied with. This was because the painting that he unintentionally drew and it became a thorn in his heart. He was afraid that it would become a reality.
Therefore, he drew another follow-up. He believed that no matter what they were going to experience, they would eventually join hands and grow old together.
