Twilight soothes the lively city to sleep, and it is already ten o'clock in the evening in the city of flowing water where the lights are dim.

Wu Qing dragged his tired body from the rich and bustling office building to the low and dilapidated city edge, and his arrogant heart, which had been arrogant since college, was also eclipsed by the gradual disappearance of the surrounding buildings.

Metro Line 4 is like an invisible dividing line that divides the city in two, along with the huge gap between the rich and the poor.

The floors of the resettlement house are too old, and the peeling wall skin and the fence overgrown with creepers add to the gloomy feeling.

The incandescent light bulb in the hallway has been broken for a long time,......

"What is a monster, the old lady sells time" Chapter 78 Fireworks are being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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