lt;Natural Disasters

Three years into the apocalypse, Su Mengyao remained immaculate, unstained by the chaos. Her complexion was fair with a touch of blush, as if she were still living in a world of prosperity and splendor.,Leaving the space, my mind was filled with a house. I could access everything inside it just by focusing my consciousness.,I've always been practical, who knew that after meeting Yang Weicong, I'd be under his spell。