The weather in the capital has always been not very good, especially as the time goes towards winter, and the cold wind carries the sand and dust, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The night was as thick as condensed ink, swallowing up the street lights on both sides of the road, and it was terrifying.

Looking at the two swaying backs in front of the car, Yin Xu Jiafan stared and thought that not long ago, he had seen crazy female fans chasing and intercepting artists on the entertainment news.

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