Poisoned by the Impe

Running under the eaves to avoid the rain, soaked by the raindrops yet unable to extinguish the burning desire within. The heat remained unabated.,Perhaps after escaping danger, my mind calmed down and some strange memories and images played back in my head like a movie.,He was a staunch materialist, never believing in time travel. To him, time travel was nothing but fiction. But... how could he explain the situation now。