GGuest UserWhen I came, I saw a country house in the rain, which was the kind of big house in Agatha's novel that stood alone in a field, and when night came, there would be a secret room murder, and I was looking forward to getting up in the morning and serving a cup of coffee to go for a walk in the endless fields. I found that I could rent and lived without thinking. I woke up in the morning and heard the rain hitting the window. I opened the curtains and was stunned by the sight. The cherry blossom trees in the garden downstairs were swaying in the rain, and the petals were snowing. The window was wrapped around the thick vines, and the rain was smashed on the grass. The smell was the fragrance of wet moss, earth and grass forest. It's so beautiful. Be sure to come and live!
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