C1353 The Only Thing Left in Life Is to Return

6: 30 in the morning, the sun is up and the rain is back to me. It was still as fine as a cow's hair. It was as if no one had come out to stop it, and it would continue to descend until the end of the world.

The drizzle of the entire night had brought down the dust floating in the air, bringing away the temperature in the air. It made Faang Yuan's heart feel colder and colder