C303 Mischief on a Rainy Night

As he spoke, I leaned over and listened to the vivid description of the young man.

More than a decade ago, it was the middle of winter and the people on the street all hid their hands in their sleeves and hurried home. The sky was so dark that it seemed like there was a big snow.

Seeing that there was no one left, the monk from Jialeng Temple also closed the door of the temple