chapter 192 world wine

A colorful butterfly flew out of the wooden box and fluttered in the exhibition hall.

Everyone's eyes followed its figure, watching it fly faster and higher, and then fly away from the open window...

What do these mean?

A group of people gathered here just to watch you release?

It's fun!

What else would it be without a wine butterfly?

Seeing the strangeness in everyone's eyes, Andrew quickly said: "Don't be nervous, my dear friends, as long...