C700 My Brain Is Blank

The rain is getting heavier.

The cold wind blew on her body and the bone-piercing cold seemed to penetrate into her bone marrow. Huo Niannian hugged her arms and her entire body was drenched. She did not know what to do now.

On the way, she met a few cars and wanted to take a ride back to the city. However, they were all Italian and did not understand the language of China at all. .