"What's wrong?" I asked in a quiet voice as I watched Moxinran search around.

Momo took back his eyes, raised his eyebrows and shook his head. "It's all right. Let's go." With that, she raised her step around her cold arm, just subconsciously... She looked at the place where she felt just now... Behind the reporter, a middle-aged man in a dark grey suit smiled at her and turned around.

Looking back at the light with a slight frown, I walked into the wooden banyan table under a flash lamp, but...I just uuuuuuuuuuuu Mourning heart once again began to feel insecure, just as after listening to the driver's words that...