C57

Early in the morning, under the urging of the crowing of the chickens, the sun lazily stretched out its arm and smiled as it shot out the first ray of light. That golden line warmly shone into the room and turned it into a golden color.

Qi Wanshi woke up from his dream and slowly concentrated. Suddenly, he found that the arm he used to hug her had disappeared. He felt as if his body was floating