Chapter 522, Mu Tianxing and his children walk wetly on the empty road.

Looking back, about a thousand meters behind you is the magnificent Taj Mahal.

There must be a lot of vendors around the places of interest and historic sites, so she managed to escape. She knew what she needed most at the moment was to find a place to hide, eat, sleep, and go on the road tomorrow.

Blue sneezes all the time, and admiration is too cold to bear.

Mu Tianxing himself felt that he was dying, but he crouched down and touched the children's faces.

In spite of the fact that nobody was in the street,...