
I Am Your Romeo
by Han Mengze
About This Novel
There is almost no spring in Qingyuan City. Within a few days after the ice and snow melted and the willow sprouts sprouted, the hot wind swept over the ground as if it was ready. The lead cloud of industrial pollution covered the sky over the city like a pot lid, not letting out a trace of heat. Pedestrians on the street walked in embarrassment, wishing to stick out their tongues like dogs to dissipate heat. After walking around Chenghuang Temple Street twice, Roger felt a little irritated. He sweated and took out his cell phone. But the other party didn't answer and hung up the phone instead. Rogge became a little annoyed and threw the phone into his pocket bitterly. He looked around for a moment, found a shady spot, and hurried over.
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