C2739 Scissoring the Red Dust

Yang Ping had a dream. In his dreams, Ming Zhu came back. When the two met, they didn't say anything, enjoying each other to their heart's content. When Yang Ping heard the painful scream, not only did he not stop, he was even happier.

There were strong gales and torrential rains in the forest, but there were no signs of a stop. Yang Ping was swimming in the ocean