C278 She Was Imprisoned by Her

That night, I lay quietly in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I tried my best to smell the empty air in the room

Qi, the smell of the air was really different. It had the smell of Southeast Asia. That smell was very special, and it was difficult to describe with words …

It was the smell of old things in the sun after the late winter, the smell of old time.

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