The heavy rain is majestic, and the rain in Jingzhou City is wanton.

On the window on the second floor of Xiting, a black figure stood on the windowsill, with a long posture and a lonely back.

The carpet on Rong Ash's feet was covered with soot, and Ah Ling stood beside him, looking at the raining figure below, his eyes flashing with a trace of unbearability.

Song fog has been raining for half an hour.

Rao doesn't say that she's a ...... now

"Arson" Chapter 57 Song [Hatred] is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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