The storm ravages the fish, and the currents are violent and gentle.

When I opened my eyes again, I was shocked to find that it was just a chaotic dream.

The faint skylight leaked into the room through the curtains, and Song Qitang's vision was bumpy, and he couldn't find the fine sand, only touching the sharp corners of the cabinet.

The uneasiness in the air hit her heart, and she subconsciously raised her hand, clinging to something in a trance.

Glimmer......

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