C146 Nightmare

The autumn wind blew freely, the dead branches and fallen leaves were swept up, and the desolate and desolate scene was once again.

Xu Hsinghsing held onto the box, staring straight at the box, not daring to open it. Han Yang looked at Xu Hsinghsing's dazed look and was a little worried. "Little Hsinghsing, you …"

Xu Hsinghsing suddenly held the box tightly as tears flowed out