C50 Letter

It rained on the steppe for a while. Shu Wei raised her head and looked at the dark clouds slowly floating over. She unconsciously pursed her lips and blinked her eyes, counting down a few seconds.

Three, two, one.

After a while, the rain fell.

She laughed out loud and entered the Mongolian bag. Looking at the heavy rain outside the glass window, she felt relaxed and relaxed.

In the distance