“Crap, you can see as much as you like in Tiangongya.” Finn drank two glasses of wine and let Yehuai and Quentin go down.
Brooke chuckled: “The view of Tiangongya is not popular. Look at this starry sky, how much it feels to see the desert under the night, the bleakness and desolation… People can feel emotion when they look at it.”
Finn nodded: “You are right.”
“How is it going?” Brooke took his hand and rubbed him.
There is really a big temperature difference between day and night, Finn’s hands are a bit cold.
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