Beloved little goldf

In the interrogation room, Li Chunmei cried her eyes out, and kept complaining to the police.,When Hé Qióng heard this, he could no longer bear it.,The city walls lay broken, dilapidated and withered. Everywhere you looked, collapsed houses stood as silent witnesses to ruin. And the earth was covered in a carpet of shattered brick, a mosaic of broken pieces like autumn leaves, decaying silently.。