Northern Border God

Jiang Ye, cloaked in the darkness of wind, stood like a steel blade before the dilapidated clinic, allowing withered leaves to fall upon his broad shoulders.,The third picture shows that the child's eyes have regained some of their sparkle, and they are no longer continuing to fall into despair. However, there is a very adorable baby in her arms.,For a while, there were only a few scattered customers.。