C1452 The Rose Boy Rode the Wind 20
At five in the afternoon, the sun had already been wrapped by the cold clouds, sending off a full day's worth of warmth. All that was left was an empty shell that emitted light.
The youngsters' vigor had finally been exhausted. Everyone was paralyzed on the field.
Lin Fengxu sat on a stool while leaning against the net of the stadium, holding a bottle of leftover mineral water with one hand
