C1091 Battle(1)

"Mom, it seems like it's going to be a typhoon!" At this moment, a child from a coastal city was lying on the window and looking at the dark clouds and tornadoes in the distant sky.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I was fine when I was drying my clothes." The mother wanted to carry him down from the window, but she saw the dark sky outside.

It was still clear and sunny just a moment ago