know when, nor how many times Gù Chén had exploded. Finally, the two of them were panting and collapsed into each other's arms. They didn't care about the sweat stains or mud on their bodies, and the...d path, as if she had stepped into another world.On the road she walked, there was no hawker besides scattered passersby hurrying along.This is a residential area, no street vendors are allowed. The b...