Chapter 40 good luck
Spring is not over yet
But already feel the spring is easy to grow old
time turbulent flow
How can fate be like wormwood
Vibrant colors dazzle the brain
An indifferent life may be a good medicine
People should not be willing to be poor
But how can it be without a little bit of innocence
withered character
will bury everything
good luck
May your heart be as good as your luck