lt;lt;lt;Reborn Soar

His hair was greasy and unkempt, clearly days overdue for a wash. His clothes were also filthy and patched in several places, with visible tears sewn together.,According to my memory, I came to the outer room and lifted the lid of the rice jar next to the stove, peering inside.,As they bumped into each other, Du Fei greeted him as usual. A large chunk of new memories flooded his mind, causing him to furrow his brow.。