It grows in spring and is green in summer. Before early autumn, this leaf has been driven off the branch.

Since then, it has been buried in the earth by the wind, sun, frost, and it has been far away and separated. It has been powerless by the wind and wind, drowned by the water, and it has been made sad by God's will.

Finally, the once green leaves withered, dried up, and twisted into a ball that the wind, rain, frost, and snow would not care about.

It's finally home.

It became a withered leaf that finally returned to its roots.

And this yard, her old home, was just a dead tree.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Surui walked out of Shen's house.

Standing in her home that she had not known for several years, Shen Shiqing didn't have much trouble in her heart. Her home was gone long ago.

Without my parents, this place is just an empty shell.

But standing here, she still felt empty.

She let out a silent sigh and picked up a dice box on the gaming table.

Under the dice box are three dice.

The three sides facing upward are three "six" respectively.
Chapter completed!