C53 water disease

The streets that should have been bustling with noise and excitement were now deserted.

It was desolate.

Xie Qingrong was wearing her bamboo hat and looked up into the sky. There were many black clouds in the sky, covering the entire Nanping. The drizzle fell unceasingly, and along with the gusts of cold wind, some of it landed on her impeccable appearance.

It was a refreshing chill