On the Edge of Pure

Especially the meteorological bureau's warning, tonight there might be a once-in-a-century torrential rainstorm. The distant horizon is shrouded in thick clouds, and faintly, scorching lightning flashes intermittently, as if tearing open a gap in the darkness. The rumble of thunder rolls ominously.,At first, He Sai wanted to buy him a gift with his saved lucky money, but he was scolded by him.,I don't know who sent him the virtual helmet, but it can't be a bad thing.。