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Paula saw that the roses were almost finished, and would definitely not be able to be sold, so the man beside her took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it over to her, "I'll give this to you, little girl."
With that, Seamus took out the flower and passed it to the lady beside him, "This is for you."
Under the little girl's happy gaze, Paula could only smile and hold the flower in his arms.
Seamus looked at the little girl who was staring at them in a daze, and laughed: "Little girl, go home!"
"Thank you."
Paula walked forward with the flower in her hand, and behind her, Seamus caught up with her with large strides.
Unknowingly, they had arrived at a bamboo forest, Paula walked in, the quiet forest, and no one came, because it was an ancient path leading up to the mountain, it was already past three o'clock, and most of the tourists had already left. Paula did not care about the time. She liked the concept in the forest, and felt that it had a feeling that it was
