C688 Termite Wood

Sang Sang stood in front of the window, looking at the sky in the distance. The sky darkened as muffled thunder roared in the distance. It was finally going to rain. Due to the heavy rain, the sweltering weather could be cooled down a bit.

The sky was finally going to clear up under the pressure of the dark clouds, but Qian Sang Sang's heart was still cloudy