C910 I'll Give You a Poem
The noon sun was the fiercest day of the day. Even the New City, which had already entered November, was no exception!
The door of the villa slowly opened. The strong and dazzling sunlight shone through the gap in the door, illuminating the hall. Zhao Sanjin and the others, who were used to the gentle incandescent light, were stunned by this sudden change.
Standing at the door of the villa. .
