C738 Epilogue 125
Under the guidance of the traffic lights, the cars at the fork of the road passed by in an orderly manner. Xia Cifeng's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
Xia Cifeng had his back against the cold wall and his chest, which was burning hot from the impact of the ice and fire. Gradually, he lost his breath
