?The lake with beautiful mountains and rivers, the sky is blue like bright jasper, and the orchid sways in the breeze, quiet and pleasant.

Everything is as beautiful as a painting.

Qin Yuling stood on the green lawn and looked at the lake: "Where is this place?"

Lan stood beside her, putting down all the shackles, and a soft smile ripped between her clear eyebrows and eyes: "This place has no name. Many years ago, every time he went out, I was here, waiting for him to go home."

The two brothers who depend on each other for life are already more difficult than ordinary people in troubled times.

Qin Yuling turned his eyes and looked at him.

Lan's expression was a kind of sincere joy.

After spending more than 20 years together, she deeply knew his attachment to Perlangodo. After so long, he was still a child who had not grown up in front of him.

Qin Yuling smiled: "What were you doing when you were here?"

She didn't ask him if he was lonely or not.

Like her, Lan doesn't like too lively places. Such a beautiful environment makes them even more lovely.

Back then, Perlangodo placed his sick brother here, safe and quiet, which shows that he had put a lot of thought into it.

Lan said softly, with some beautiful memories in her eyes: "At that time, I was in poor health... I sat by the lake every day to draw, hoping that he would come back. When he was not here, I would be afraid..."

Qin Yuling listened quietly, as if he had seen many years ago, a slender and thin boy sitting by the lake holding a painting board, looking lonely at the other side of the lake, hoping that the powerful man could appear...
Chapter completed!