C752 The Clue Was Cut off

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark, the winds were howling in the air, like the warning of a storm coming.

Meng Wanchu, who was sleeping in Gu Hanchen's arms, was very restless. She frowned. Yesterday's matter was mixed with what happened a few years ago. She could not tell which was the dream and which was the truth