After snorting, Mengmeng still said: "That's not what I said, it's our planet, we are in the country of Hua, there was a great poet in ancient times, I just talked about Li Bai, the fairy of poetry, his Wanglu Mountain Waterfall, Rizhao There is purple smoke from the incense burner, looking at the waterfall hanging from Qianchuan in the distance, it flies down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days. It’s super spectacular, super big, Nina, your coming-of-age ceremony is over, do you have more free time in the future? Or, when I’m about to start school, you will go on a trip with us? If you go, you can watch it It’s Yinscreen Waterfall, and it’s my place, I’ll treat you to something delicious and take you to play.”

"Mengmeng is so kind of you." Nina smiled happily.

Looking at her glowing eyes, she is already expressing her desire to play in the past.