C1197 Secret Meeting

A light rain began to fall in the sky.

Crackle.

The sound of the rain had also made the night in the Kara Mountains quieter.

The smell of the earth even overshadowed the scent of the flowers.

It was rustling and giving off a natural feeling.

From a distance, it looked as if he had propped up a dried egg that could not be pierced by the raindrops.

The marquis and the marquis