The Peerless Little

There is no road in the mountain stream, thorns grow everywhere, but in a hidden place, there is a pond. The water here is warm in winter and cool in summer.,Yang Cui's face was flushed, like a ripe apple, and under the reflection of the water and sunlight, it appeared especially charming.,She was so frightened that she hastily crouched in the water, planning to slip away while Zhang Dong wasn't looking.。