White Cloud Dog

About This Novel

It was Friday, July 19th, and the weather was very hot. The important thing here is not the time but the weather. For Li Hui, the weather directly affects his mood. He was wearing very little, which made his backpack look very big. It was difficult to carry a large backpack into a crowded city. After getting off the train, he kept holding it above his head. The satchel was so black that it looked very much like a stage model of someone who sacrificed his life to blow up a bunker.

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