C810 Wish
Time flowed backward, and Qiu Chengnan could only watch helplessly as everything happened.
Even if he was told that he could call out his name, it was still useless.
Xiao Hao did not have this memory.
Qiu Chengnan continued to walk forward along the river of time. Xiao Hao, who had been turned back in time, suddenly stopped crying.
He looked at the street in confusion
