The indifferent wind shuttled through the street unscrupulously, Jiang Yingbai closed the curtains to block out all the gloomy atmosphere, she picked up the glass at the bedside and drank water, turned her head and began to sleep.

It started to rain at 9 p.m., and the dark sky looked like it was about to collapse.

The wind chases the rainstorm, and the rainstorm chases...

"Go and Cut God Tonight" 242. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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