Sang You loved cleanliness, but he did not despise this natural environment. He just looked at the messy road and somehow, he thought of the scene of Xie Pinggang picking flowers.
What would such a person look like if he lived with a bunch of flowers and plants and smelled the fragrance?
However, after that image flashed through his mind, he could not help but shiver.
It must be extremely terrifying!
"What are you waiting for? Don't tell me you want me to carry you on my back? You're already so old, how can you be so pretentious?"
Sang You was stunned for a moment. He was still sitting on the big white horse.
Xie Pinggang could not hold it in any longer.
He was the slowest. In this wilderness, he could not just leave him here alone. He still had to wait for him. He was really troublesome.
