In the past, after that incident, Old Wu and Shui Xiang were both beaten to death. 。Seeing you all, Jiang Yixing is filled with guilt. 。,Walking under the peach blossom tree, the sky above is a sea of pink. Between the two trees hangs a swing...,After the wind passed, the swing went a little higher, and petals floated down with the wind. 。Petals brushed across her cheeks, leaving them soft and rosy. 。。