In the dilapidated abandoned factory, only the sound of insects outside could be heard, and the only light came from the incandescent lamp that flickered and flickered brightly.

The cold night and the uncertain lights reflected Lin Hao's face distorted and deformed.

Lin Haoshuang...

"You Are My Time" [186] Even people and cars crashed into the factory and were hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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