Chapter 22 1955

To remind the cold to listen to the rain waves all night, recalling that there is no frost in the south of the Yangtze River. I have no mood since I landed, so it might as well have gone through the Chongyang Festival. Before Jiachen was in full swing, Quan Xiazun felt a lot of emotion. Newcomers with muscle strength are lazy to go upstairs, rambling about the coldness of the heights. "Note": 1955