真人龙虎和为什么会输

简介：The rain was falling from the roof of the dormitory in Nanwu House. Huang Yinyu and Huang Daxia had been standing on the balcony like a thinker for a long time. His eyes were deep and powerful. It was still pouring rain outside the balcony, and the city lights were brightly lit in the rain curtain. Like a huge white candle, always burning with vague light.