The hot summer sun, the scorching sun hung high in the air, red light like a rocket shot to the ground fire, reflecting the oil in the boiling flame to. On a hot day like this, no one wants to be out and about. Canqu city streets and lanes, but full of braving the Red Sun running people.It's not that they don't want to live in comfort, it's that the war has taken away their home. In order to save their lives, the entire city of Jiao Feng was destroyed by the soldiers of Siyi, and the people had to take their poor belongings, old or young, and flee to a place where they could find peace.So, all the way down south, a group of ragged refugees, in the burning sun, dragging their children, pouring their sweat, took out poor biscuits, feeding the hungry crying children in their arms, trudging across the hot ground. Occasionally they would look up to the sky with longing, hoping for a sudden downpour that would refresh their sweaty bodies.Suddenly, from a distance came a ding-dong sound
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