The Invincible Prodigal Son in the City

It's about to begin. Zhong Chen took the walkie-talkie and shouted to the sky. Suddenly, countless parachutes filled the sky Countless fairies-level beauties are floating in the sky Damn it, a fairy fell from the sky, passerby A said Come on, I want to carry someone home. Passerby B said What's going on? I want to remember this feast that shocked my soul well. Passerby C said . . . . . . Zhong Chen smiled and was extremely calm. Maybe this is how lonely life is like snow. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.