C478 Cool Propaganda

Outside the teahouse, Faang Yuan and I stood side by side. The weather was still gloomy and cold. Perhaps winter would come after the brewing rain.

I passed a cigarette to Faang Yuan and prepared to take advantage of the time when he was smoking to talk about something at the end so that he could feel at ease. Don't let this terrible mood spread to Yem Yan, who was in the middle of pregnancy