Black clouds rolled over the city, thunder exploded, strong winds swept and heavy rain fell, the dead leaves withered, and the sorrow lasted for a long time.
When the weather is calm and the Son of God comes, I call you Yue An, and I wish you peace.
But the storm has come, and the thunder and lightning are shaking, so how can there be peace? Sigh, the family is broken and people are dead, and we all want to leave.
Shi Sui (attack) × Bai Yue'an (suffer)
ps: This is the first time the author has written an article, and it is forbidden to criticize each other. It is forbidden to dismantle the official match, and it is an advanced stage of laziness.
Mission: World peace, people's well-being, caring for the common people