in the moonlight, four cars headed for the outskirts of the city. On the winding road, near midnight, there were no cars on the street.

in addition, they chose a remote road, which is close to the outskirts. There are not many cars on the road.

once in a while, I brush my shoulders with a famous sports car, and I can see the bustling night scene of Yanjing passing outside the window. But at this moment, no matter Nanxiong or Su Hao, I'm afraid they are not in the mood to appreciate all this.

after searching for so many years and being tortured by hatred for so many years,...