C170 Reflection

Dang, dang, dang …

The sound of the death knell from the church not far away could be heard through the glass window into the Church of Angels and Cupid Bar. Walter, dressed in a black suit. Feng. Reinhardt sat on a stool in front of the bar without saying a word. His black sunglasses covered his current expression so tightly that no one would know about it.

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