Above the creek court were black birds, flapping their wings and calling back and forth beside the building, stabbing everyone's hearts with horror.

And in this building, it is even more atmospheric.

In the face of Rong Yan's obvious mockery, Song Wu only subconsciously shook her shoulders, her whole face buried in her hands, and a low whimper came intermittently.

But Ember is clearly not so ......

"Arson" Chapter 43 The heart is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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