Chapter 258

• Sara had a dream this night.
• She dreamed of the Five-flavored Plum Tree in the courtyard of Family. It should be the season of the Five-flavored Plum Tree. Strips of red fruits were hung on the book. From a distance, it looked like a small and pleasant lantern.
• At that time, she was only five or six years old. She stretched out her little fat hands and wanted to pick one for fun, but she was too short. It was really not enough. She stood under the tree and cried alone. At this time, someone picked her up and said with a smile between her eyebrows, "Pick it as much as you want."