C162 This Woman Is Different from the Others

The island late at night was very shady, but it was far from those ugly faces and dirty plots. This shady atmosphere was very easy to accept. When it blew on An Muran's drenched clothes, it seemed to have a trace of warmth.

"Muran, are you cold?" Gu Xiyang glanced at An Muran's tight dress and frowned. "We can't find any clothes on the island for you to change your clothes