romantic flower

The night wind at the beginning of summer is still a bit cold, especially the wind from the north has a bone-chilling chill.

Although Xiaohe Town is poor, soldiers have been coming and going for many years. What is rare is that this town has not been devastated. No matter if it is soldiers from Dazhao or soldiers from other countries, no matter how bloodthirsty they are, they will never let themselves be killed. In a desperate situation.Xiaohe Town is like a wild tree on a cliff, unremarkable, but it can always save some lives at critical moments

"What do you think King Kang is going to do now?" Song Yi leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, asking Uncle Zhong a question.

Uncle Zhong put the heavy mattress he brought on his body, and casually leaned against a corner of the balcony,