C1895 It Is Clear That the Rain will Pass

Long Yan carried the Dragon Spirit that was so tired that it was somewhat exhausted, back to that warm room.

Actually, Long Yan was even more tired than the woman in his arms. But as a man, even if he died, he could not show it.

She quietly went to sleep. Two lovers who had been separated for four years, this time, had finally been vented, and looking at the girl in his arms