C695 Designing Fan Hao
Time passed. Two years went by in the blink of an eye.
The snowflakes drifted down. There were still two months left before the graduation of the students. There was still some time before the sun rose. Yu Yin was lying down in his room, deep in his dreams.
In his dream, there was a giant pine tree, a person with a faint smile, and a person who was hugging him tightly
