Beloved little goldf

He Qiong and her colleague next to her glanced at each other, and one of them went out.,Clouds layered upon each other, merging into one another, dispersing streaks of crimson lightning accompanied by booming thunder.,Year squinted his eyes, in a blink, an icy chill swept over him from all directions, piercing through his tattered coat and invading his entire being. Gradually, it stole away his warmth.。