The next day, Lin Yue got up early in the morning and went to the city tower to sleep, except for the days when the cold wave came in the sand sea, it was midsummer during the day, and it was like cold winter at night.

Lin Yue just lay down comfortably, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, his eyes slightly closed, feeling a round of red light rising in the sky, and the temperature shining on his face and body slowly warmed, this feeling was comfortably tight.

"Uncle with a long mustache," what kind of weird name is this, Lin Yue closed his eyes and said unhappily in his heart, but this voice is somewhat familiar.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Ye Xinyou looking over with a pair of big eyes, for some reason, I always felt stupid at a glance. got up and stretched: "It's not a small sand up here, little girl."

"The Feast of All Beings" Chapter 39, Homesickness (2) The young man in white is hitting his hand, please wait a moment,

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