Lin Silk was holding a teacup and standing in front of the window sill. There were bursts of announcents coming from behind him.
"Today's maximum temperature in Central City is 9 degrees, and the minimum temperature is minus 3 degrees. It is sunny, with a northerly wind, and the air humidity is..."
Lin Silk silently looked at the green plants growing leaves outside the window, which kept trembling with the wind.
The wind is a bit strong today.
After a few seconds.
The announcent was interrupted by a crash.
A silver figure fell on his window sill.
Azhaer landed on the stone railing on the roof of the window, knelt slightly on one knee, and then slowly stood up, "Mr. Zhuxue, I ca from Gubao."
The word "Gubao" made Lin Silk lower his eyes slightly.
He took a sip of tea and adjusted his glasses.
The light falls in the window and shines on the face of this feminine and handso man. You can vaguely see a smile on this face.
Gubao Fortress is facing unprecedented "severe challenges
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