rains.Perhaps it was the heavy rain, or perhaps the rebellion, but an eerie silence had fallen over the entire capital city.Even in the dead of night, the streets and alleys of Beijing are always bust...
Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory
rains.Perhaps it was the heavy rain, or perhaps the rebellion, but an eerie silence had fallen over the entire capital city.Even in the dead of night, the streets and alleys of Beijing are always bust...