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.,That was Lao Li's voice at the school gate. Lu Buyi was taken aback.,Let's count down three, two, one, and welcome that beautiful new world!。