Haizi squatted, her head buried in her arms, and her heart was depressed, so that she could not let the other party see her crying, which was not mature at all.

Siwenbing has come to the door, his eyes swept to the small figure and squatted, silent, it seems that how grieving there is grievance.

Stroll back and pull people up. "From now on, don't talk, don't ask questions, can you do it?"

Before Haizi met, he nodded unconsciously and ran out with his wrist.

The two men chased Prince Wen to the dock, and Sven Bing hid himself in the container and followed him.

Three Koreans were walking along...