C61 A Psoriasis

After half an hour's journey, they had descended from the lofty mass grave in the blink of an eye.

The carriage stopped by the side of the road. Because he was worried about Cheng Luoluo's safety, Yuan Muchen let Qinglan follow them.

Although it was not noon yet, the golden sunlight had already sprinkled down. Cheng Luoluo looked up and found that the weather looked good today