C2254 Solitary Watchman

There was a small two-story building on the dike. It was a small power station. Wei Fei had played here twice when he was young.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years had passed, but the small building was still the same as in his memory, only it seemed even more dilapidated. The walls were covered with dried moss, and the walls began to peel off bit by bit.

Wei Fei felt mixed emotions