C85
The weather in B City was getting colder and colder.
When Mu Yunyan finished his work, it was already 7 PM.
Under normal circumstances, it would have already been completely dark by this time, but today, there was still an abnormally bright light left.
He rubbed his neck as he looked out the window, but he was still a little stunned.
White catkins leisurely scattered all over the sky
