out in a black silk nightgown, wrapped in a fresh air-conditioning.there is another person in the room, Song Feifei.Song Feifei had already taken a bath, wearing a short black skirt with thin shoulde...whe doesn't know either.maybe they are just wild ghosts wandering around the city.but thinking of the simple children, he took another puff of his cigarette with thin lips, and there were soft ripples...