Chapter 674: Youth. Some flowers bloom high in the trees

aren't even ugly, why do the kids look so ugly'”Zhuo Yu'an took it over and looked. Two wrinkled little babies were sleeping soundly, heads to heads, but not at all ugly.Shu Tinglan swiped down a phot...Ting Lan was about to close her notebook when she saw, on the last page, a single line of elegant script:

Some flowers bloom high up in the trees.

Tinglan recognized these characters. They were a line from the poem "Bride" by the poet Hai Zi. The poem starts with:

and many days after that

Many farewellshild almost single-handedly. So life has transformed her from a graceful woman full of romantic fantasies into the somewhat worldly and coarse figure she is today.The door was still banging loudly, an...