In the spring of 2022, just after the Spring Festival, many red lanterns on both sides of the road and the half-height word of happiness on the side of the road have not been taken off, and everyone walking on the road is always happy.

Song Xiaoran, who has been sleeping in the rental room for ten hours, has not yet adjusted the jet lag, if a person wakes up at six o'clock in the afternoon, he will feel a kind of loneliness and helplessness from his heart, but if a person wakes up at two or three o'clock in the morning, there is only one word, hunger.

The night outside the window is dark, and a lot of rain is slowly falling in the air that has been gloomy for several days, and the weather this year is a little strange to be honest, obviously

"What is a monster, the old lady sells time" Chapter 224 The tragic childhood past is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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