C200
In the darkness of the night, the sound of water could be heard. The wind blew, and the leaves fell. The stench of blood spread in all directions.
Linglan vomited for a long time, but did not spit out anything. He collapsed on the ground, looking at the strange and familiar youth in front of him, his eyes filled with fear.
Xie Heng looked down at her from above, and pursed his lips
