The sky was really dark, bigger than it was from morning to evening. It's also the first time I've hated rain so much. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, but this "oil" is inevitably a little cheap. The wet rain drenched the quiet woods, disturbed the quiet villages, muddled the dirt roads in the countryside, and chilled my emotions.

From yesterday to now, Tamagawa said that I have barely laughed. I really can't laugh, I'm still very out of shape in class, but I just completed today's task in a daze.

Zhao Baozhu didn't come to class after all, and there was only dust wet by the rain on the empty windowsill, stained in the water, and there was even room for struggle......

"Aladdin's Lamp of Death" Chapter 140: The cage is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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