C2523 The Rat's Eyes Are Short-sighted

The deep night faded with the morning dew, and the sun of the east, shaded by the clouds, did not shine on the earth. The frozen dew lay on the ground, forming a thin layer of frost that made the feet of those who walked on it feel soft and slippery.

"President, it should be fine now!"

Supporting Helan Rongle, whose body was as weak as paper, on the way to South Mountain Villa