C407 External Head Is Going to 'grow Again in the Spring' That Day
He believed there would be a day when the spring wind would come again.
Jun Wuyao spat out a puff of smoke. His eyes were as deep as the endless darkness of the night.
He said softly, I will win this round.
The corner of Jun Wuyao's mouth curled up into a confident smile.
Sui Luoer, who was standing by the side, saw him leaning there and smoking quietly. At first
