The Peerless Little

There is no road in the mountain stream, thorns grow everywhere, but in a hidden place, there is a pond. The water here is warm in winter and cool in summer.,Her wet hair hung loosely on her smooth, white shoulders. Though only her head was visible, Zhang Dong recognized this woman as Yang Cui, the renowned beauty of the village.,As expected, not long after, two figures could be faintly seen emerging from behind the trees by the pond.。