The temperature dropped sharply, the sky turned gray, and there were only a few withered yellow spots left on the roadside. The report sheet in my hand was squeezed into a wrinkled shape, like a rose that had lost its moisture and was about to wither.
Dog blood × childbirth article
(Lu Ting had some psychological problems at first, but he will gradually recover later.)
Intention: The salted fish lies down obediently