C357 Surrogate Lover
Suddenly, Shen Dongming felt a little coldness on his face. He stretched out his hand and caught the dense raindrops. He did not hide or run, but calmly walked in the drizzle.
The drizzle quickly dampened his hair and his dark blue windbreaker.
Shen Dongming's mind slowly cleared up under the consolation of the drizzle. He had to accept this reality that he had always been unwilling to accept
