I borrowed a brain f

The downpour was torrential, the murky water swallowing the corpses whole. Thankfully, these were nameless, faceless drifters, their bodies incomplete. There was no need to be particular about such things.,“Xiao Luo, you’re almost twenty, right” Uncle San watched Chen Luo work diligently, his eyes filled with pride.,His aesthetic tastes are truly unbearable. Thinking about having to spend his life with a daughter-in-law like this, he felt like he had dug a hole and buried himself in it.。