C184 Go to Hell You Rotten Bastard!

Feng Xuan had his hands in the pockets of his down jacket as he walked side by side with Wen Nianyun on the busy street. Although it was winter and the moon was in the middle of winter and the weather was cold, this was still Beijing, and it was not even nine o'clock yet, so many young clans were idling around.

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