C1479 New Departure
The rain continued to fall in spring. The capital city of the Southern Abyss was engulfed by the cold air. The glazed tiles were ruthlessly smashed by the rain. The stone path had long been covered by the rain, turning it from a light gray to a deep gray.
"Da Da Da …"
The horse's hooves were splashing with water, and on the carriage Bai Ruotong stared gravely at the letter in her hand
