C63 The shadow stone of desire — — tracing beauty

It was already hot and dry in Jianghai City in June. Although it was close to dusk, the heat from the sun did not decrease in the slightest. The pedestrians on the road had changed into light, thin summer clothes. The colorful skirts of the women fluttered in the wind like fluttering butterflies.

At this moment, a person with a strange movement was shuttling through the crowd