C124 He's the Light of Hell

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many times he said sorry.

There was a slight movement behind him, but it was drowned by the sound of the rain. Shen Yiran gently picked Cheng Zixu up and slowly stood up.

The woman in the distance wanted to go over, but a woman with messy hair came out of the pile of junk