The light rain fell on the river, silently.
The sound of footsteps coming and going is endless.
The river is called Gosheng River, and the street is called Jile Street.
Standing between the road and the river is a row of street lamps emitting dim light.
Opposite the street lamp is a row of old buildings with scattered heights.
Those pink, red, purple... Lights that exude an ambiguous atmosphere are emanating from these old buildings.
The seductive prostitutes in sexy clothes stood in front of the door and greeted the perverts passing by.
Under the warm calls of pretty boys and handsome men, from time to time, a few perverts would be pulled into the cave of ecstasy by the arms of ghost prostitutes standing on the roadside soliciting business.
He Tianyi walked slowly and looked around, trying hard to find prey.
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