Give me a thousand w

The Black River stretches for eighty miles, its waves surging and crashing. A gentle breeze ripples the water's surface, causing the reeds to sway and rustle.,The damp, cold mist gathered into clumps, and in no time at all, it soaked through Bai Qi's rough homespun clothes.,Before his reincarnation, he had been scraping by in the fish market, barely making ends meet.。