A strong wind of level 14 in Xinxiang cut off network cables and power. Nie Pengfei stayed at home and dug out the old stand-alone game "Countrymen Entering the Jianghu" to pass the time. When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on the ground basking in the sun, so hungry that stars appeared in his eyes. He grabbed a muddy bun next to him and stuffed it into his mouth. I was so choked that I rolled my eyes. I touched the leather water bag and filled it with two mouthfuls of water before swallowing the dry food. He looked up and saw that the surrounding area was so deserted that there wasn't even a ghost. He took out half a pack of crumpled Hongqiqu cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and there were twelve yuan and thirty cents in his pocket.
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A mess. Pure Al
It's my type
Good [smirk] [snicker] [snicker]
Just be alone! Why are you rushing there? I can't watch it.
It feels like I've read a book that's all the same [thinking] It's the same as a book called Siheyuan Beginning 1942 [face covering]