Mochen found her in her small garden.She held a bouquet of blooming lilies and wore her favorite white dress.In this garden, the earth was her bed, and the snow her shroud, as she ended her life.Lin J...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingbut about conveying the situation in the bar.Besides, Zhou Ling'er often went very far and alone with them during the day, making it seem quite possible.After a moment of thought, Xiao Hong dismissed...