When the Mercedes speeding toward him hit him, Cang Yeyu only had time to sigh that life was so fragile before he became a human projectile. He traced an arc at a 45-degree angle, then slammed onto the asphalt ten meters away. All that remained was the crowd's collective regret.
The front is okay, but the back is basically unbearable.
I feel that the writing at the end is not very good, and there are some interruptions and incoherence in the middle, but overall it is still very beautiful.
It's getting worse and worse
It's okay 😊
The front is okay, but the back is basically unbearable.
I feel that the writing at the end is not very good, and there are some interruptions and incoherence in the middle, but overall it is still very beautiful.
Nice
Very well written