Peach and plum bloss

Twelve neatly arranged tables and chairs, each glistening with moisture...,Looking at the two objects, Yang Ge was stunned for a second. He came to his senses and hurriedly took the cloth bag, pressing it tightly against his chest, tears welling up in his eyes.,He was silent for a long time, then finally shook his head and croaked, "I don't want to die."。