C648 Meet Dong Chuan
The bright sunlight shined on the streets of Black Hell City.
The trees on both sides of the street were lush, and the sunlight that penetrated the leaves on the ground was like shredded paper, mottled with glaze. Chen Fangfang and An Zixuan were sitting on a horse carriage. He lifted the curtain and looked out the window.
Looking at this scene, this ancient street