There was a huge rumble of thunder in the sky, which was particularly loud when heard from the top of the building. It swallowed up Gao Jie's voice just now and buried the two locked figures in the heavy rain.
The heavy rain that day drenched the two of them from top to bottom and made them sober.
If the fate is not over, it cannot be cut off forever.
Zhao Han thought Gao Jie was crazy, but what was even crazier was that he actually wanted to go crazy with Gao Jie.
Some people are destined to take a different path than others.
If ordinary and romantic are a pair of antonyms, and you can only choose one or the other, then the moment you make a choice, you are destined to be unable to look back.
Intention: The dark clouds will eventually disperse, and evil will eventually be destroyed.